By their own account, the woman was possessed by an evil spirit. The family compelled us to visit her in the small, secluded room. The sunlight found its way in through the gaps in the cactus ribs that served as walls. The woman rested in a hammock with her head down, and didn’t acknowledge our presence as we entered. I cautiously leaned over and asked if she would like me to pray for her so she would be set free from this spirit. She did not speak or look up, but nodded in agreement. The Presence of the Holy Ghost filled the room as we started to pray. Everyone felt It.
A little ways off the superhighways, either on a small dirt road or at the end of a path, there are souls waiting to hear the Gospel. A small tribe of Indians in the far reaches of northern Columbia was given the opportunity to either accept or reject the Voice of God to this generation. What was their answer? Was the woman in the hammock delivered from her agony? Did they forsake their idols for this new Faith?
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