Africa... Changed Forever! The Massai
Where do I begin... After over 30 hours of flying time we arrived in Nairobi, Kenya... We were met at the plane by about 20 people with signs and smiles and the joy of welcome shinning... We were taken to our dwelling which was at the Catholic Guest Housing, ran by the nuns and very nice and clean... I immediately fell in love with the nuns... and eventually had an opportunity to share with them at their choir practice... I shared the wonderful story of the prayer warrior in Guatemala who changed her whole village... She was a nun and this encouraged them all and we began a relationship that shall never die... We had the opportunity to go to the south of Kenya to the native village of the Massai... These are very native people who believe in cultural rituals... Such as still drinking blood from animals and killing lions with only a spear and their bare hands... They met us in full costume and sang songs to us in their native tongues... The children had learn a song in English.... "Welcome to our school"! Of course I was brought to tears... The pastor of the church had markings all over his body... From his head to his toes... I didn't see tatoos... only markings like brandings... and of course his ears were stretched and big holes through them... He immediately fell in love and honor and respect for Randy.... He gave him a mantle (which is like a necklace) that hangs around his neck and shoulder to his waist... It represents that he has killed a lion... Randy told him but he has not done this and the pastors reply was "Oh, yes... You kill the roaring lions that seek to devor from you and your family and your church" YOU ARE A MIGHTY VICTORIOUS WARRIOR! Praise the Lord!! After Randy's miracle healing he received this as a token of the war he just won! They made me the queen of the Massai and crowned me with a beaded crown... They dressed us both in costume and we preached that way... They honored me with a spear of my very own to bring home and place in my office... As I told them they are the first of the Massai to lay their spears down for the weapon of the sword of the Word to carry... I cried as we pulled away but only because I realized what a great miracle it was of salvation for these people. Not even the other Kenyan's want to go near them as they are the most feared natives in the land. My God reached down with his mighty hand and brought them the Word of LIFE... and now they have it more abundantly!! Glory to God in the Highest!