The snapshot is of Marcus, the team leader’s son, and I after climbing to the ruins of Skanderberg Castle, Albania on a windy day along with our team of prayer warriors.
As I thought over the message on pride, including us making our own plans without consulting our maker (Proverbs 3:5-7), memories of our Albanian prayer journey flooded over me.
I think the leaders of our Prayer Team to Albania in 93 spent much time on their knees seeking GOD’s direction, as they planned the itinerary and made arrangements for our trip. But once we got there, things changed (James 4:13-14). The hotel booked for the 31 of us, had no reservation on record for us. Another hotel had to be found, and quickly.
On our way from the hotel in Tirana to pray at a strategic high place, our bus broke down. Since we were going to have to wait for another bus to come, we got off the bus and walked down to the beach of the Adriatic Sea not far from the road. I believe it was a GOD appointment.
50 years earlier, at the end of World War II, the Allies (USA included) turned over the country of Albania to the Communist due to their help during the war. Hoxfa became the leader, and closed the country for anyone going out, or coming in. One of the horrendous actions he took against the Albanian people was taking all Christians who refused to recant their faith, seal them in oil drums while they were still alive, roll them from the beach out to sea.
It struck several of us that perhaps, that atrocious scene took place from that very stretch of beach where we stood. Although not on the itinerary, with the opportunity given us, we joined together in prayer. First, we confessed our part, as Americans, in turning Albania over to the Communists (Nehemiah 9:2). Then we asked that the seeds of faith, sown by those Christians who refused to renounce their faith, would bear fruit in a great harvest for the LORD in Albania (John 12:24).
Another appalling assault on the Albanian people was to confiscate their lands and make them all go into the cities into cinderblock apartment buildings.
We walked the streets in many Albanian towns, praying for the people. We were allowed inside the mosques that were being rebuilt (for of course no religion was allowed by Hoxfa). In one mosque several of us climbed up to the turret (where the call to pray goes out from). Then carefully walked around the outside if the turret, looking down over the town, we extended our hands to the town and prayed for the light of the glorious gospel of JESUS CHRIST to come to them. We prayed over ruins, the people and even ran in the rain to go get ice cream once we got back to Tirana.
On the last evening before leaving Albania, one felt nudged to get up very early, like the people of Albania did, and take the city buses to a hospital. Having made friends with an Albanian who spoke a little English, he had learned only one transfer was necessary to get to the hospital. Then he opened the opportunity up to whosoever would join with him. He insisted that we would have to pack up that night, for there would be a close time schedule. No one wanted to miss our plane to Rome.
A few of us went with him. It was, for me, one of several highlights of the entire trip. The hospital was ill equipped, and so very dirty, but the people- both patients with their families, and the staff warmly welcomed us to come and asked us to pray for them. Which we did. We have no idea all that those prayers did. But we do know, one man received his sight. When he shouted, “I can see, I can see” we were embraced by all around.
Detailed plans for our trip had been made, yet they had to be tossed aside, when things unaccounted for happened (James 4:13-14). Now, GOD knew all along what was going to happen, and HE used the lack of reservations, to put us exactly where HE wanted us. It was there I got to meet an Albanian lady, a gypsy street sweeper. I offered her the necklace that was around my neck which had John 3:16 in Albanian, engraved on it. She received it with joy so it didn’t matter that we didn’t speak the same language.
GOD used the delay of the bus breaking down, at just that inlet near the ocean, to have us do something HE wanted done. It was all for HIS glory. Then, that nudge HE gave David, and those of us who went to the hospital, was greatly rewarded. Even though we had to laughingly run to get into the van once we got back to the hotel. The rest of the team had been there counting the minutes, hoping and praying they wouldn’t have to leave without us. Boy, were we glad the ones staying at the hotel had loaded up our luggage for us.
But, the fact remains, throughout the trip, walking and praying, handing out Albanian Bibles and singing in these things and many, many others, we were not in control of place or timing. GOD was.
Acts 17:26-27 GOD had preset the exact times and places for the purpose that men would reach out to HIM and find HIM.
“whereas you do not know what will happen tomorrow. For what is your life? It is even a vapor that appears for a little time and then vanishes away. You ought to say, If the LORD will, we shall live and do this or that” (James 4:14-15).
Trust in the LORD with all your heart and don’t lean on your own understanding. In all your ways acknowledge HIM (talk everything over with HIM). and HE promises to direct your path (Proverbs 3:5-6).
Looking unto JESUS, the Author and Perfecter of my faith.
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Sharon L Manning