A Father's love in Uganda
The sun sets early in Uganda, so it was already dusk as the worship night began. I didn't know the songs they sang or the words they spoke, but their heart was clear. They were worshipping Jesus. It wasn't long before the presence of God began to fill the small courtyard. Eyes were closed and hands were raised as the Lord came near to each person. Many of those present were young women, teenagers. Most have already lived hard lives. This is a different culture than the U.S.; affection between parent and child is rarely expressed. Before coming to the Pash's misson base, these girls may never have received a simple hug and the words "I love you" from a parent. Unsurprisingly, it's hard for them to recognize and accept the Father's love. But this evening, His love was being poured out. Worship continued for an hour or more. With each song, the students went deeper into the Lord's presence. As their hearts softened and self-consciousness...