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  • From a Beirut Prison

    Three years ago my colleague and I led an adapted “Alpha” course in a Beirut women’s prison, where we’ve been chaplains for about 10 years. Three women detainees, very different from one another, attended it every Friday. God could only have seen the incredibly different paths their lives have taken since.

    Sarah, a Lebanese university student in her 20s, seemed eager to know more about the Christian faith, and was, apparently, the most active participant. Nadia, a Ukrainian in her early 30s, was a former cabaret dancer and (not so) occasional prostitute. She had discovered the Good News of Jesus on her own while reading a Russian Bible in prison. Nadia was happy about the message of forgiveness and the possibility of a new life and always eager to please us. I felt her a bit too compliant, but perhaps my French Cartesian mind is not comfortable with people who do not argue! Last but not least, Janet, a French university professor in her mid-40s, addicted for over 20 years to heroin, a combination of a Ph.D. mind and a child's emotional state. During our sessions, Janet would make some very insightful comments and then slip into “off mode" for the next 10 minutes, before coming back into the conversation with an intelligent remark. 

    Nadia had been charged for being an accomplice to murder and was awaiting sentencing (three to 20 years), while both Sarah and Janet were charged with drug dealing, and were serving a five-year sentence. 

    We explored together (in English, our common second language!), the message of Christ and it’s implications in our lives. They never missed a session (having a “captive audience is a definite advantage of prison ministry!). We finished the course in six months and all three wanted to continue, so we did the “Beta” course, a study in Philippians.

    Sarah finished her prison time and decided to go to a Christian rehab center. Janet still had doubts and questions (the fruit of higher education?) while Nadia seemed to have none. At that point, the three of us continued the Bible study.

    I asked Janet if she would be interested in a one to one weekly encounter with me. Janet and I met every Monday, sitting cross-legged on the cement floor in her tiny cell corner, exploring the pain in her past and trying to help her discover a new identity. No longer did she have to be an “EX” — ex-addict, ex-wife, ex-mother and ex-university professor — but could now have a new identity as a disciple of Christ! She felt that she had become too “marginal” for such a life. I assured her that, indeed, being a true disciple of Christ was to be very marginal, for it is the “narrow road.” By the time she finished her sentence, she had become a shy baby Christian, and was very afraid of what the future held for her.

    This was 15 months ago.

    Sarah dropped out of re-hab and went back to a dangerous life. Though she finished her college degree, accomplishing a good part of it while in prison under Janet's tutelage, she returned to her risky friends, holds no steady job and tries to manipulate Janet into meeting with “old friends,” who are of course still involved in drugs.  

    Nadia is still in prison. She was recently sentenced (a relief after four-and-a-half years of detention!), she still has a year and one half to serve. We provide her with a weekly e-mail link with her family in Ukraine. Nadia is still a committed follower of Christ and would like to use her remaining time in jail to take a Bible college course in Russian by correspondence. She is continually worried though about her family in Ukraine — her daughter, mother, brother who are very poor and for whom she used to provide financially. She is worried about how to meet their expectations to be their provider when she gets out of prison. She of course refuses to engage in her former illicit activities to generate income and really desires to meet and marry a Christian man, in order to be a wife and mother as well as helping her extended family.

    Janet has been engaged in an incredible journey over the last 15 months. After her release, she avoided returning to her former apartment to avoid bad memories and dangerous encounters. She accepted a job teaching French at the French cultural center in Beirut and was just beginning to make ends meet when last summer’s war broke out in Lebanon. The French cultural center was closed and she lost her job overnight and had to give up her studio apartment.

    Yet, she continued to grow in her personal relationship with the Lord and volunteered to help us set up in the Beirut Baptist School a dispensary for the refugees. She was also learning to depend on the Lord for her daily needs as. Claire, her 14-year-old daughter, previously living with her dad, came to live with her. Now Janet had to trust God for the needs of two people, including a teenager!

    After the first few days of war, the air pollution from the bombing was so bad that many of us had respiratory or eye irritation. Janet developed in 48 hours an abscess of the cornea and lost eyesight in her right eye. She needed urgent hospitalization but had no job and no insurance. We prayed. God answered. Janet holds a French passport and was able to be evacuated with us by the French navy at no cost. After an overnight voyage by ship to Cyprus we flew to Paris where she was taken directly by ambulance to a central Paris hospital where she remained five days and her eye was saved.

    After attempting to find work in France to resettle there with Claire, by the beginning of September, she still had no job, no home and no school for Claire. Our family returned to Lebanon on September 9, the day the airport re-opened. A few days later, Janet had a positive interview in Paris and got a job … in Beirut!

    She is now a director of a Beirut school, her daughter lives with her, they both attend church, and were recently baptized together. What a redemption!
  • Power of a Dinner Check

    How can you not remember meeting people who haunt your thoughts because of what they have gone through? When I was in the Congo this year I met a woman named Elena.

    She lost her husband and four kids in the war. They're from Masisi, an area of the Congo where there was and still is war, death and rapes. Elena was raped multiple times and she now has AIDS. Elena is a Christian and she loves Jesus. I met many women in a similar situation at the clinic that day, but God put Elena on my heart to help.

    She didn't want to go back to her village and you can understand why. After a long talk with one of the missionaries together with a nurse and some other people she started to see that going back to her village when things are calm again is not a bad idea. There she has somewhat of a house, which her dad left for her. There is a medical clinic in the village where she will be able to could continue receiving medical assistance.

    When I met Elena she cried out to me asking if I could help her. I felt compelled to help her and proceeded to give her 50 dollars. This will help her to sell things like beans and tomatoes and she was excited about it. She can now start to save some money and eventually return to her village. There are two "counselors oradvisers " to the rape victims at the clinic. They will follow up and help Elena with selling the vegetables. They'll also train her how to buy and sell to make a living.

    50 dollars and love changed the course of her life. In contrast one meal in any restaurant for two would be close to 50 dollars, but for Elena it is a way out of her situation.

    She thanked the Lord for the gift and prayed that God would bless me as I have blessed her. Remember her in your prayers! It's very sad what happened to her, but we and she knows that God loves her and will always be with her. Pray that she'll be able to sell and be wise with the money. It’s not always easy.
  • The Curse of John Peter

    Little John Peter arrived in our village with his parents when he was just 3 months old. His story is one that is far too common here. Shortly after his arrival, his mother developed a cough, and died just a few days later. Perhaps due to the shock of losing his wife, John Peter's father suffered a stroke, became paralyzed and was taken in by relatives in the area. But they didn't want little John. They viewed him as a bearer of bad luck, and they wanted no part of it, or him.

    So the family abandoned baby John at our preschool. But what were we to do with him? We aren't an orphanage. The youngest children we care for in our daycare are 6 months old, and the children in our preschool are between ages 2 and 6. We have never cared for an infant. Besides, we are only able to care for children during the day. Nevertheless, right here in front of us was a newborn baby, with no one to care for him.

    I didn't know what to do. Christ's words rang through my mind: "Whoever welcomes a little child like this in my name welcomes me" Matthew 18:5. So I looked for a way to help. I arranged for John Peter to spend his days at our day care center Monday through Friday. We provided him with all of his clothes and food. On the weekends, we arranged for others to care for him in their homes. Those who cared for him were afraid that he had the same disease that killed his mother, and prayed they would not catch it.

    We decided to dedicate little John Peter to Christ, since he had been committed to spirits and witchcraft when he was born. A common practice for most Mozambican infants. With his father's permission, we held a dedication service at church. We were so surprised that he gave us permission, and were even more surprised to see his father attend the service! Still paralyzed and ill, he wanted to see his son consecrated to God. It took courage on his part to be willing to break the family traditions of witchcraft. I was overwhelmed with amazement and joy.

    John Peter ... who will he become? Abandoned and given up for good, then saved and dedicated to God. No one knows what the future holds for him, or what he will ultimately become in God's plan. What I do know is that he is a gift from God, and that he will be one of the first to go all the way through our day care, preschool and El Shaddai Christian School!
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