SWAT REPORT # 17 HAVEN'T SEEN IT IN AMERICA IN 36 YEARS It really is hard to believe when you are on yet another street meeting somewhere in the world...just happens to be here in Romania...ho hum...just another street meeting... how man hundreds does this make...wait...wait just a minute...look at those people standing in front of the "gara" (train station)...they aren't moving...they are...can't be...they ARE...THEY ARE LISTENING...there must be 60 of them...they really are listening...some are very near...maybe only 15 ft. away...uh oh...something must be wrong...why is that lady crying...did someone hit her or something...no...no...couldn't be...it just couldn't be...what do you call it...it's been so long...oh yea...conviction...haven't seen that on the streets of America since the days of Wesley and Whitefield...hold everything...what is happening...there is another lady crying...what do we do...eh...eh...should we preach more...stop and deal with them...pray...errrr...Pastor Logan is preaching his heart out...I am holding a banner and praying...our Romanian men are passing tracts and doing one-on-one...OUT OF THE BLUE...COMES THE PRINCE OF THE POWERS OF THE AIR...RIGHT ON TIME...actually, it was the chief of the train station with the police..."Do you have authorization to be here" (in Romanian, of course)...one of our Romanian men skillfully grabs the authorization papers and leads them well clear of this amazing scene...Pastor Logan continues preaching "The devil doesn't want you to hear these truths...he wants to stop this work of the Lord...pay no attention to them ..." he then asks me to preach, probably so he can pray for wisdom...when I finish he very tactfully gave an invitation (isn't that something you're supposed to do inside a church)...he carefully explained the plan of salvation, via interpreter, and challenged them to come and get on their knees...he said he would join them...seven came forward...Bro. Logan bowed the knee along with four of the adults on the cold, diry sidewalk...they all prayed and wiped tears...we had our Romanian people do follow up work and give them info on the church...My...what a time on the streets. Gypsy Sunday School Using great wisdom from the Lord...and because we only have one room for the whole church...we have decided to have a children's hour Sunday School one hour before our regular Sunday AM service...we have about 22-30 kids...mostly Gypsies...but they have grown to love us...and we can't imagine a Sunday without them...our Romanian ladies are working with them with songs and memory verses...the photo attached shows the class with their paper heart envelopes to keep their memory verses in as they learn them...it is a thrill to hear some of these Gypsy kids say their simple memory verses...we taught them the jump-up-and-down song..."Hallelu, hallelu, hallelu, hallelujah...praise ye the Lord...girls against boys...faster faster, faster...they love it...during the week all of them beg for money in different sections of the city and many times we will be out and about and they recognize us...they greet us by singing..."Hallelu, hallelu, hallelu, hallelujah...praise ye the Lord"...we respond with a hearty "Buna Ziua" and a big hug...folks around us have no idea what is going on...on the street meeting at the gara last Saturday...one of the cabbies heckled us by turning up his boom-boom radio and opening his cab doors...I went over to contend with him and with great vehemence he said..."If you want to really do something for Jesus, you ought to feed these poor Gypsy kids"...I said, "We do, every Sunday morning...with bread and meat, cookie and apple as well as with love and plenty of the bread of the Word of God...and that is why they love us"...he did not know what to say except to cuss after that... I have started teaching a doctrines class on Sunday afternoon...an hour before the evening service...sort of an adult SS class...I am dealing with basic doctrines from the Word of God and it is well received...this will serve as an appetizer for our Bible institute... The greatest place to be is under the spout where the blessings of God come out...the center of the Lord's will |