Street Stories - A Ringside Seat To Over 4 Decades Of Taking Jesus To The Streets Of The World

in the tanks… Jesus had been glorified. Our mission was accomplished!

The next day as I walked across the tarmac at the Port-au-Prince airport, headed to the airplane that would take me back to the USA, the Holy Spirit reminded me of an encounter Dot and I had years before. Feeling the call of God on our lives to take Jesus to the streets of the world, Dot and I got down on our knees in our living room of our brand-new house in Texas. We cried out to the Lord in prayer . “Lord, we belong to You, everything we have is Yours. We’ll do anything You call us to do. We’ll go anywhere you call us to go.” I remember in my zeal for the Lord as we ended our prayer, through my tears I prayed , “Lord, I want You to take me to the worst places .” As our plane back to the USA took off and lifted above the city of Port-au-Prince, I realized the Lord had answered my prayer.

He had taken me to the worst places, just as I

requested He would.

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