Since the earthquake had damaged the infrastructure of all of the buildings everything had been moved outside to tents pitched in the parking lots. Most patients were set up in tents just like the TB patients.
On a separate trip the students prayed for people all over the hospital grounds. I stayed behind at the base that day so that I could help prepare lunch. The students told me they had an amazing time praying for people and had even seen a few miracles while they were there.
The following day we went back with bag lunches to hand out, unless a patient had someone bring them food they didn't eat while they were there and we wanted to bless these patients. As I lead a group of the students around handing our bag lunches very discreetly, so as not to get mobbed, God taught me something very valuable. I had been rather upset about staying back the previous day, but as I watched the students interacting with the very patients they had seen the day before, God showed me that my sacrifice of not going out had enabled these students to reach out to the Haitian people and bring healing. I had multiple students come up to me super excited because the person they had prayed for the previous day was now better. They were able to see with their own eyes that God had moved through them and brought healing. That God loved the Haitian people and wanted to us them, a 15 year old from North Dakota, to show them His love.
God gave me the realization that even working in a dirty, ill lit, roach infested kitchen can change they world ... that brings great joy to my heart.
One of the children we gave a bag lunch. |