While attending a School of Ministry I had a questions in my heart for what I felt like God was calling me into and how was I going to see what He had shown me come to pass, I realized that all I have to do is wait on Him and make myself available to Him and trust in His promises.

One morning I was praying and as I was praying I had a vision. The vision started with a question the Lord asked me. He asked me “Can you measure fire?” As I was trying to understand what was the meaning of the question, suddenly my eyes were open and I saw a pot made with clay coming down from heaven and inside the pot there were big flames, really big flames of fire! I saw it coming down and falling on the ground and the fire in it spread very quickly to the North, West, and East at the same time I saw the continent of Africa being covered by fire.  The fire was coming from the South. And the Lord said to me in a gentle voice and with so much passion “I am taking Africa!” I have heard Him speak before but this time it was very strong and He was so passionate, I felt love flowing from Him.  As I was seeing all this He asked me a personal question, “Do you want to be a part of this, are you willing?”  It was very strong and it deeply touched my heart and I burst into tears.  I didn’t know how to respond.  I felt so unqualified and I cried uncontrollably.  I felt weak and His presence was very strong, it felt like He was hugging me I felt loved and strengthened. As I was experiencing this He said to me, “you are not alone, we will do this together like partners and I am with you.”   Then I answered the question He had asked me before and I said, “Yes!” I want to be part of this! (All my life I desire to say yes to Him!)  He said to me that my job is to carry the fire to the main places in Africa and I will see this fire of His love, power and restoration spread all over. He said He would give me strategies on how to light this fire of love and restoration in these places.  I was over overwhelmed by His love and His presence. I cried.

Then I realized that He had put so much passion in my heart for the lost, especially Moslems. I have a burning desire in my heart to see the lost coming home, from all over Africa and other places. What can I compare to this? It is so joyful to see a Moslem being born again (What a privilege)!  It’s His joy that sustains us. That is why we go everywhere, both easy and difficult places and tell them what the King has done for them!