Outreach last wk went well. Our faithful volunteers were all back and ready to pound the pavement. Thursday's midnight outreach was particularly enheartening to me. The Lord provided just barely (but sufficiently) enough volunteers so that Annette and I could go. We had just 2 guys and 3 of us girls. We went first to our regular street and were welcomed with engulfing hugs and lots of questions about our absence. They missed us. It was obvious. So even though my cynical mind can sometimes deduce our presence to just a cup of tea and a smile, it must mean more to the girls. They look forward to a few moments of interaction with us in the middle of the night... a break from their hideous job. I pray our cup of tea and our smiles represent God's deep, deep love for them....and that will somehow motivate them to bravely seek change.
THEN we had a 1/2 hour left on our "timesheet" so we drove to another street where we met up with 2 girls I'll call "L". They happen to have the same name. Annette has been in contact with one of them since the July intern program. We were notified by a Nigerian church that she would like our help getting out. So Annette and some of the interns (pictured below) visited with her a few times in July and have kept in touch with her on the tele since then.
Annette with 2 summer interns and the two "L's" in JulyShe's always on the edge of the "The Great Decision"...but very afraid to pull the trigger. So our team has been on an emotional roller coaster with her. Praying, hoping, BELIEVING, packing a bag to stay with her, nervous she'll back out, she does, disappointment, back to waiting....
Thursday night's mission was to deliver the long-promised Bible to her. She grabbed it out of Annette's hands and said her "joy is complete now!" Then she opened to very specific chapters in Isaiah and Matthew and asked us to explain the meaning. She wanted to know how it's possible for a camel to enter the eye of a needle from Matthew 19! (good question!) And she wanted to know if God cares about how we make our $$. (hmmm, another pertinent & good question). As a general rule, I think 2:30 AM is a ridiculous time to be hanging out on a park bench. But this particular hour was a treasure as we were able to share with "L" and her friend about the hope Jesus offers them.
Her questions were so sincere. You can tell she's really processing her options (she asked us to explain AGAIN what kind of safe situation we could help her find) and she seems more genuine in her pursuit of answers than some of the others we meet.
Please pray with us for "L" as the Lord works on her heart and as the worldly bondage she's in works on her emotions and fear.
