Dirt cake? No thank you.

“The Spirit you received does not make you slaves, so that you live in fear again; rather, the Spirit you received brought about your adoption to sonship.  And by him we cry, “Abba, Father.”  Romans 8:15 

Why does our Triune God call us to work in places outside of our own backyard?  There are people that live within my city that receive their daily manna from the food bank and soup kitchen; why does the Holy Spirit nudge us to go outside of our city and State?  When the hunger pains in a child living in Haiti become unbearable their cries can be silenced when their small stomachs are filled with a dirt cake.  The woman in the attached photo is preparing quite a supply. 

Hunger is a pressing reason why we go to Haiti but probably more important in the greater scope is satan worship that was brought to Haiti on French slave ships traveling from Africa.  The devil is alive and well within the vodou priests residing in Haiti casting evil spirits throughout local neighborhoods.  Satan will be cast out of Haiti from within by the young missionaries that are being trained and fed in the Christian schools today; with your help.  The truth and light is being spread by the mouths and actions of the young children who are being fed beans and rice and not dirt cakes.  Their witness is dispelling the fear of the vodou priest and is bringing hope to a country that has for so long been without hope. 

Heinrich Held penned the words for the hymn “Come, Oh, Come, Thou Quickening Spirit” in 1664 and this particular hymn is one of those that goes on and on and the final three verses will close today’s devotion. 

“Holy Spirit, strong and mighty; Thou who makest all things new, make Thy work within us perfect and the evil Foe subdue.  Grant us weapons for the strife and with victory crown our life.  Guard, O God, our faith forever; let not Satan, death, or shame ever part us from our Savior; Lord our Refuge is Thy name.  Though our flesh cry ever: Nay!  Be Thy Word to us still Yea!  And when life's frail thread is breaking; then assure us more and more, as the heirs of life unending.  Of the glory there in store, glory never yet expressed, glory of the saints at rest.” 

Dear Heavenly Father, you have called your servants to ventures of which we cannot see the ending, by paths as yet untrodden, through perils unknown.  Give us faith to go out with good courage, not knowing where we go but only that your hand is leading us and your love supporting us through Jesus Christ our Lord and Savior.  Amen. 

May God be with you…Jay