Sorry these postings are late but we have not had internet service.
June 15 --- Today has
been there interesting day. As we made our way to the dining out for breakfast
we passed by Philbert and his newly washed van. He has been a wonderful
addition to the team and is such a safe driver. He also is so gracious to help
us any time we need our “stuff” loaded or unloaded from the van even though
that’s not part of his job as a driver. I could not help but smile when he
asked if he could have an IRM badge
with his name on it, of course I was glad to give him one.
After a breakfast of Tea, Coffee,
bread/toast, hard boiled eggs and a variety of fruits it was time to load the
van with our supplies and some of the Bible sets.
After
checking with the Deputy Warden at Changugu prison yesterday, today was our
first day of ministry. We had been told yesterday that we would have the
Crusades today. Because there was no common meeting area where I could speak to
the entire group the prisoners it was suggested that I do one crusade for women
and youth and 2 crusades for the two different men's section of the prison.
Philbert made a number of trips back to the
Guest house to load Bibles and deliver then to the prison to be stored until we
need them.
I was relieved due to the time constraints
that I would be doing just two crusades today, men & women and men &
youth. The Deputy Warden entered with us to the first Crusade but only stayed
until after the worship time and his introduction of me and the team.
The first crusade was in a long somewhat
narrow area surrounded be walls of window openings on one side. Prisoners peering
through “window” openings in the wall made us very aware that bunks meant many prisoners would listen from their living
space.
There is just nothing like listening to these
prisoners sing. Their loud powerful voices give no evidence of the life they
live behind these walls. I was so pleased to be able to listen to them while we
waited for the women prisoners to arrive. When they were seated I asked the
Deputy Warden if I could go greet them as the sound “guys” were still trying to
get the microphones adjusted. I was sure not to do that before getting
permission.
The women were hesitant at first but then
began to smile and extend their hands to greet me. It was interesting to watch
the men prisoners commenting to each other as they intently watched me greet
each woman.
Finally the sound system was ready and
worship began with one young prisoner leading them then Alfred took over and
led a couple of songs.
The Deputy Warden introduced me and made
comments about the ministry I have been doing in Rwanda and the prisons. I then
introduced the team ending with introducing Alfred, my adopted son, and Pastor
Jerome, my spiritual son.
Pastor Jerome is such a special man with a
powerful testimony. He identified another prisoner who was actually a prisoner
at the 1930 Central Prison at the same time he was there. The other prisoners
laughed when Jerome announced how he and the other inmate knew each other.
Then he shared how he accepted God’s free
gift of salvation at one of the crusades I did at the 1930 Prison, he then took
the Spiritual Leaders training the next year, was released, studied to become a
pastor himself and is now pasturing a Foursquare church.
The Deputy Warden left us as he said he had
other duties to attend to.
I wish I had the words to express what the
faces look like, how intently they listen to each word the Holy Spirit gives me
to share. Pastor Shelly later said, “It is amazing to me how you can walk in
among them and because of your age, they view you with such respect. Their eyes
are always on you, never looking at the rest of us, looking at Alfred as he interprets
then back to you."
Once again, being 68
is a good thing!!!
Because I was only preaching at 2 crusades
today instead of 3 it is a confirmation that after I give the invitation I
should also talk to them about forgiving themselves and lead them in a prayer
to do so.
All the responses show that God has gone before us and the Holy Spirit has prepared their hearts.
Thank you for your continued prayers,
Arlene
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