Markham Christian Worship Centre

Entering the home, I was greeted by a young man speaking to himself and swearing loudly. The house was a mess and full of images of gods. The mother, Ana*, was in tears, terrified of this young man, her son.

I now understood why a concerned friend had asked me to pray for this young man and his mother. This was not the kind of reception I was expecting, but I knew that God would use me to bring his love into these troubled lives.