Last week I wrote about a dinner guest we were having Tuesday night, Pastor Cange from Haiti. I wanted to tell you more about him and his ministry today. Pastor Cange lives and ministers in Port au Prince. He grew up in Haiti in a house that practiced voodoo, was converted by his best friend as a teenager, and went to Bible school in Jamaica.




The first three images are from his feeding stations. The picture above is Pastor Cange preaching at his church. My father in law and some other men built the frame back in March.
I think it is amazing what he is doing. He could pack up his family and move to America for a "better life" . Instead, he is obeying God's calling, changing lives, and proving hope.
When we ate dinner the other night, we asked him to bless the food. It was a simple blessing but it was very moving for me. He thanked the Lord for the food, our family, and asked Him to bless our home. But, he also prayed that God would remember all those who did not have any food and provide for them. For this man, it is the cry of his heart and a reality. It is what he faces everyday. It was a very humbling and convicting moment for me. How many times have I prayed that, but it was more like a duty. Something to make me feel better about myself because I said my "prayer".
I struggled that night and shed some tears the next morning thinking about all that we have. It was hard when we came back from Haiti but it was harder the other night. I don't know how to explain it, but having this man in my home and knowing where he had been only hours before really got me. Thinking of how many times I have thrown out food, complained about our carpet, or even the silly fall arrangement in my fireplace made me want to crawl under a rock. I went from having a conversation about feeding starving and fatherless children to tripping over my child's excessive amount of toys in about one minute. Does any of this make sense?
Please don't think that I am preaching or pointing my finger at you and I did not write this to make anyone feel guilty. I also realize that there are children in my own city who are hungry and living in obscene conditions. I just know that I have to find a balance in my life and I am struggling right now.
My in laws and their church are working with Pastor Cange to help him reach his goals in regards to his ministry. He is an amazing man, doing incredible things for his country. Please keep him and his ministry in your prayers.
4 comments:
You didn't come off as preachy or anything close to that. This has touched your heart and you are working on how that will reflect in your life and in your everyday moments and thoughts. I love your heart. Keep up the work for the reward is worth the race.
Wow, Suzy, I think you should write for me. You said what I was trying to say :) Thanks for understanding.
Amazing! I loved this post and totally know what you mean about feeling guilty about what we have. We spend $250 on junk....fast food and things we don't need and sometimes that is in two weeks...not a month! Of course I didn't experience what you guys did by actually going to Haiti but Marc will be forever changed and in turn me too. I wish I could help more and I know it will never be enough...they are all so needy! This is amazing what this man is doing and I will keep him in my prayers!
Don't you feel rediculous (sp?) sometimes? My children had so many shirts their drawer wouldn't close. I'm with you...we are working on finding that balance.
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