Before they left our class, the big Samoans and other group members gathered around our Word by Heart Group - encircling us - and they prayed and sang over us in their native tongue. In the small room, the sound of these beautiful strong voices singing over and around us was an experience I hope I will never forget. They finished by doing the Haka over us - a Maori war dance that speaks of life. They shouted life over and into us and the power of God was present in a very real way. I kept breathing in huge gulps of air - like God was giving me spiritual CPR after this long hard journey.
One of the members of the group was a first nations Canadian girl and I felt like the Lord was showing me that I had been on that journey of repentance with Watchmen for the Nations - for all of the sins "we" had committed against our aboriginal people. And it seemed to have gone full circle - here she was standing with other aboriginal people singing, speaking and praying life over me.
Glorious, Beautiful, Unsearchable ways of God.
And here I am with Hannah doing some "talking and listening" at the Banyan Tree Cafe.
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