We Burned The Voodoo Temple !
Sunday May 20th, A****** E****** a witchdoctor from ******** came up
to visit one of his wives in *******. While in ******, he visited the church we
planted in ******. At the end of the service he came forward and gave his life
to Jesus Christ. Knowing his life was to change drastically, he asked several
of us, pastors, to come to his home and his voodoo temple to help him make the
break from voodoo. On Thursday, 24 May, we drove to ****** and met ******. He
led us to his house where we met his family and several of his children. He
then led us into a special room of the house set aside for ceremonies. A dozen
or so of us formed a circle with ****** and we began to sing praises to God. We
read the Bible from Isaiah 55 and I preached from God’s Word. None of ******
family is saved, so they heard the gospel for the first time in their own
house, there in the same room that had been reserved for voodoo services. ******
pulled out all kinds of fetishes; bottles representing the presence of demons,
handkerchiefs with spells, a voodoo drum, 2 gun shells folded up in fabric, and
many more fetishes. The gun shells represented two zombies that he was using
for protection from his enemies. Unfortunately, we didn’t know the bullets were
there until after they exploded in the fire. There was a huge land crab hiding
in the middle of the pile of fetishes, which really shook the pastors up. They
called it djab, which means devil, and took it as a sure sign of the presence
of an evil spirit. The pastors were glad I had my big pocket knife along; as I
put the crab out of its misery and added it to the pile of fetishes we were
preparing to burn. As we dragged out all the fetishes, ****** was so excited
about burning everything that had to do with Satan; he even brought out the
table the fetishes were sitting on and insisted we burn that too. We started
carrying the things away from the house so we could burn them without smoke
bothering anyone when ****** ran out angry and told us to burn everything right
in front of the house for all the neighbors to see.
When we finished burning the fetishes (and after the bullets exploded) ******
led us to his badji, as they call the voodoo temple. We walked as a group,
quite a distance, in parade like fashion into a muddy area away from
neighboring houses singing hymns the whole way. When we arrived, we saw a small
yard enclosed by a bamboo type picket fence painted in blue and white. The place
where they would meet for their services was a small structure covered by a
tarp enclosed by the picket fence. There were several flags mounted throughout
the badji, each flag represented one of the evil spirits that they would pray
to. As we entered into the temple, a crowd gathered all around to see what
would happen. Part of our group started singing as ******, Pastor ****** and I
started tearing down the flags and breaking down the lean to and it’s blue and
white picket fence. We tore down every piece of bamboo and wood used to build
the badji, and piled it all up in the center of what used to be the courtyard
of the temple, the same place crowds would gather to dance and worship Satan.
We poured gas on the pile and lit the wood on fire. As the badji burned, ******
explained we were burning the temple because he had gotten saved and given his
life to Christ.
Please continue to pray for ******. As a new convert just out of voodoo, he has
painted a target on himself and set himself in the firing line of Satan. He has
just begun the battle of his new faith. Pray for the situation with his several
wives, that God will give him strength and wisdom to do what he knows is right.
Pray for him as he has lost his income and has no means to provide for his many
children. Pray that he resists temptation to turn back to voodoo.
Many have been praying for ****** who spiked a high fever (106 degrees) as soon
as I left for ****** to burn the fetishes. While I was burning the temple itself,
Dr. ****** checked on ****** who was having trouble with leg pain and severe
neck pain and told ****** it looked like meningitis, but she couldn’t be sure
yet. Just after the temple was burnt, ****** got the fever to go down after
several cold baths. While on the road heading home, the fever broke and became
controllable after with antibiotics and Tylenol. ****** is still on the
antibiotics, but is acting more like herself.
Thank you for your prayers and your concern for us here in Haiti. May God be
glorified in all that is accomplished.
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