Saturday, February 9, 2013

a day in the life... // chapter 2: cotton country Christmas


On Christmas morning, I leaned over and said to Madeleine, “Never forget that this is what Christmas is all about.”  We were sitting under a tent in the village of Nana among the Marka people of Burkina Faso.  Good Shepherd Baptist Church of Ouagadougou has adopted the Marka and in 2004, sent their own missionary to live among them, one of many unreached people groups of Burkina.  The tent was the site of exuberant worship as 3 other village churches gathered together with Nana to celebrate the birth of our Lord and Savior.  They were also celebrating a Christmas day baptism of 95 new believers.  Jay had the privilege of sharing this task with the young Burkinabé missionary and 2 other pastors.

 


As the baptism progressed and the singing and dancing continued, from time to time a donkey cart loaded with freshly hand-picked cotton would pass directly in front of the tent.  The young laborers dumped the cotton on the ground near the church, where trucks would eventually come to get it to take it to the gin.  The previous day, on our way to Nana, we had passed many cotton fields with pickers diligently working to gather the cotton by hand.  I was reminded of my own childhood and the snow-white fields of cotton ready to be picked.


Most certainly as my sisters read this, they are saying, “Now Kass, we picked cotton by hand, but you never did a day in your life.”  :)  It’s true, but I did ride that cotton picker with daddy and had a lot of fun playing in that white fluffy stuff, tromping it down to get the trailer ready for the next hopper full.  The donkey carts and the fields of cotton not only reminded me of my childhood; they also reminded me of the words of Jesus in John 4, “Lift up your eyes and look on the fields, that they are white for harvest.  And again in Matthew 9, The harvest is plentiful but the workers are few.  Ask the Lord of the harvest, therefore, to send out workers into his harvest field.

In the world’s fields which are white and ready for harvest, there is no magic machine which will reap what has been sown.  Our heavenly Father has lovingly placed into our hands the task of gathering souls.  That, my friends, is what Christmas is really about.

  • What happens next and how can you pray?  Since Christmas, a Brazilian Baptist missionary colleague has returned to Marka land to train women how to make soap as a way to help support their families. There has been much local persecution of all of these new Christians including the posting of sacrificed animal skins around the church.  Pray that they will stand firm in their new faith and continue to share boldly what God has done in their lives.

[Christmas dinner]

[Pastor Henri & Solange Ye from Good Shepherd Baptist and
Cristiane, Brazilian Baptist missionary]

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