Just a brief follow up on our VooDou adventure yesterday. Karla and I are reasonably intelligent people, I think as a couple we communicate well together…most of the time, hoewever it took us two days to figure out that the lady who interpreted for me at the scene of the seizure, the woman that we went to her house to see the little girl, was not just a practitioner of VooDou, but the VooDou Priestess. We talked about compassion and helping others, all types of things, gave her a ride to her house and we never put it together until late last night when we realized she called herself Mambo Marie. Mambo is a VooDou Priest. Changes my thoughts slightly on what a Priest who practices VooDou looks like and how they act. Our fried Watson knew she was into VooDou the whole time we were in the car, and was actually discipling to this woman as we drove. We pray for Marie, we belive we are here to help her to know Jesus, she said she needs him…I hope she is ready to trade in the dark side for salvation. I hope to see her soon, away from her village to give her the freedom to ask questions and feel comfortable in being honest. It has to be scarey when you teach one thing, have followers, and created a villiage based on your teachings only to have doubt as to what you thought you knew. I’m sure if she was saved there would be reprecussions for her, she is a U.S. citizen so she has refuge.
Tonight I am looking at one Haitians computer that is not working properly, while making a web site for Loving Hearts Church, for our friend Watson. We hope to get out tomorrow and spread the good word. We will post again soon.
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