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We recently had an outreach to Lesotho or the Mountain Kingdom like it's also referred to. Once again we experienced the manifested presence of God while people celebrated for hours.

Benny Hinn once said while doing a crusade with thousands of people attending and hundreds of people getting healed, he believed that the whole crusade actually was just for that one child who got healed.

In a similar way although hundreds also got healed we believe that God put that crusade together for the sake of one small boy who could not speak. The boy was between 6 and 7 years old and had never spoken a single word since birth. During prayer the boy started to play with his tongue and immediately after that he was able to speak in a clear voice. When the people realized what happened, Holy Ghost pandemonium broke out for they knew the boy whom lived among them.

We took some missionaries from America, Darren and Gayla, with us and we would like to add a copy of their testimony:

"As we crossed the boarder in to Lesotho, we were greeted by the most beautiful mountainous scenery. Green, luscious mountains with sheer rock cliffs.. Waterways made their way to the valleys below. As we wound our way up the 14% grades in the road, even the far distances revealed many shepherds guarding their sheep. At 9000 feet, and after a 10 a half hour journey, we arrived in the town of Makhotlong.
Makhotlang looks more like a village and is the last town at the end of the road. We were immediately greeted by the most wonderful hospitality and fed a meal fit for a king. Leaving the pastors home, we passed many people along the road walking to church. We arrived at the large tent "building". Let the service begin!! Singing and joyous dancing in the front and up and down the isles that I think lasted for an hour and a half. Great welcoming and gratitude was shown. Louw shared from the word and it was eagerly received. The sick who wanted prayer were asked to come forward. Looking out over a sea of people, it seemed we might be there until morning. A few interpreters tried to help us with the language, but the music was so loud that it was nearly impossible to hear each other. We began to rely on the Lord for what He wanted to share. One by one we prayed for them, and one by one they said or signaled that they were healed and the pain or problem was gone. There was an elderly woman who I will call Grandma at the front who had laid on a cot throughout the service. Slowly she stood up, stepped forward and then began walking. All I know is that the people there rolled up her cot so she could have a path to walk back and forth.. Later I talked with her through an interpreter. "I will never stop rejoicing in the Lord for this night," Grandma said.
There was a beautiful little boy about 6 to 7 years old. The people brought him and said he could not speak. Louw prayed for him and he spoke. They brought him to the front and asked the people, "Who know this boy?" "We know him," the people said. "Can he speak?" "He can not speak," the people said.. Louw looked at the little boy and asked him "What is your name?" The little boy replied in the microphone in the clearest English, "My name is David." There was much rejoicing in Jesus that night.
"Home" again and it was after midnight. A full course dinner was awaiting us. Can't believe it, but we were hungry. Beautiful people.
The next night was much more of the same. The word was shared and again we began to pray for people. This night the music that I love so much was a little less loud. Words of knowledge were also shared and it was completely beautiful to see how the Lord cared for them and shared with them in ways that only He could.
On Sunday morning Darren and I were awakened at about 6:00 a.m. to a knock on our bedroom door. A young man asking us if the vehicle could be moved so they could wash it. We assured him this would not be necessary. A full course breakfast and another meeting. We were given Lesotho hats and the gratitude expressed went on and on. We were excused a little bit early during the meeting and began our journey home.
Thank you to these amazing people. There was nothing more you could have done for us. There was nothing you could have done better! Thank you Louw for inviting us there!
May 2010 be the most blessed year for you all!
Love,
Darren and Gayla"