Words seem insufficient on days like these. It is hard to
explain what we have experienced and felt today. To sum it up for you seems to
cut short the glory due to God. However, we will try.
We were in Leveque again this afternoon. We were there for
something special. Something we do not usually get to do. We went to play
soccer. Just to play soccer. But this wasn’t any child’s soccer game. You see,
in the village of Leveque, there are two communities living amongst each other.
Those who were living in slums and those who are deaf. MOH has combined these
two communities to bring hope, life, Jesus, and permanent housing. The first
soccer game was Haitians versus Americans. The second was the Deaf community
against the hearing. The hearing won the game, which we were told doesn’t happen
often, if ever.
After the game, all 200 short-term missionaries, people from
the community, MOH staff, and interpreters gathered in a circle to pray. A deaf
woman led us in prayer. Her prayer was translated to Creole and then to
English. We prayed the same prayer in 3 different languages at the same time.
What an amazing experience!
Later this evening, we went to church for a worship service.
This is my favorite night of the week as it turns into unabandoned, joyous
worship. We congo line in church! What is more moving is to watch one of our
students weep through the worship. After service and talking to her, she didn’t
know why she was crying. I knew. She was experiencing God, the Holy Spirit, in
such a way, that she couldn’t sing. The only way to express her worship was
through tears. It was beautiful!