Lusaka, Zambia September 2012.
The spiritual dimension broke through
like an invisible cloud over the crusade grounds. A stream of children
who had been filled with the Holy Spirit, healed, delivered, and then
succumbed to His power were lifted up onto the stage. It was Sunday
evening and the final meeting of PTLs five day long crusade in Lusaka,
the capital city of Zambia. More than 30,000 hands had been lifted
toward heaven, many of them new believers, as well as backsliders who
had returned to Jesus. The crusade ground was a marketplace in the
middle of the largest slum in Lusaka.
Right now it is 5:10 in the morning and it is still dark outside my
hotel window. A bus has just pulled up to drop off the morning shift of
hotel personnel. It has been several hours since that final meeting, but
the memories from it are still so strong. Many of the visitors come
every night, and even though there are so many people there is a strong
personal connection with them, especially with all the children.

It is hard for us in the western world to understand that thousands of
children, many of them so small that they have just learned to walk,
come to the meetings each night and experience and participate in the
meeting in a way that you have to witness to truly be able to
understand. They sing, lift their hands, close their eyes, open their
mouths to receive the Holy Spirit. Yesterday the meeting started at 5 pm
and ended at 9 pm. Four hours! And despite such a long meeting,
thousands of children rushed forward for the altar call. Many of them
were baptized in the Holy Spirit yesterday.
In the midst of this filth, misery and desperation for God, there are
such enormous contrasts to most of our churches in Europe. One of the
words from Jesus that has resounded even more clearly for me the past few weeks is when Jesus tells of the 10 virgins. Five
came along to the wedding, five were left behind. I couldnt tell you
who is who in this comparison. But when a five year-old child from the
slums, who only owns one tattered shirt and a single pair of pants that
are too big, lifts his hands and with tears running down his cheeks
calls out to Jesus for help then there are many thoughts that go
through my head. And then when these children get spontaneously baptized
in the Holy Spirit, it becomes if possible even more powerful and
more tangible: Jesus is there! Right there in the midst of the dust,
filth and misery, thousands of children get to experience the biggest
thing of all Jesus touching them at the very deepest part of their
lives.
One miracle in particular that sticks out from this crusade happened to a
young boy of about 7 or 8, whose legs were paralyzed. He couldnt walk.
I didnt quite understand why, but they were going to operate on him
and he was scheduled for surgery. During the meeting on Thursday night
he got healed. On Friday they went to the doctor, who examined him and
cancelled the surgery, and that evening the boy and his mother were on
stage, testifying of what Jesus had done!
Our team in Zambia, with PTLs Zambia director Mark in the lead, are
doing a fantastic job. He also has the help of some other people who are
amazing, too. We have our own band, DMK, who are anointed by the Lord
to lead worship. Thank you to all of the churches and everyone who
worked so hard for this crusade, and thanks to Mission Press who took
care of the stage, sound and filming. But above all, thank you Jesus!
The night has turned into dawn, and breakfast will be served at 6:30.
But I can still see them - the children! How they lift their hands,
receive Jesus, and get baptized in the Holy Spirit.