Our Founders Prayer

“God I want to see the rejected accepted, the voiceless to be heard, the discarded to become the most attractive, and the slaves made rich, so that they may fill their tables and invite their oppressors to dine with them.”

My God, My Father!

Thank you for calling me. Many are smarter and more prudent, but you took me. Sometimes I wonder, why me? I have received a call to this noble work. Though I may be an insignificant and weak creature in the eyes of men, I believe that I am your vessel. If anything I am able to do impresses another, it is only because of you. I know that it is your spirit that speaks and works through me. I seek you day and night, abstaining from bread and water. I look for ways to be closer to you, in order to get a little of you, so that I may be contagious to my neighbors and those around me.

I pour my soul and sweat as rivers of water on this hard soil. Sometimes I doubt that the seeds are penetrating deep or whether they will spring up fruit. God look at my tears from many years. They have become rivers watering the seeds I lay on this hard soil. I am asking you not to let them wither but to let them grow.

God I know you are hearing me. I know you will grant my petition, honor my efforts, and allow me to reap the fruits of my obedience to you. God make this place a city of refuge. Let the spiritually dead enter these gates and come out full of life. Fill the granaries of our land with bread and bring all the children with starving bellies to eat from here. Let the promises of your word be fulfilled through this place and let them glorify your name.

Let the weak find their strength. Wipe the tears and heal the deep wounds of their hearts and souls. Lord look at the innocent boys and girls, the ones who you allowed to be parentless and hungry, fending for themselves and swallowing the sorrow and pain that replaced mothers and fathers. God I want to see the rejected accepted, the voiceless to be heard, the discarded to become the most attractive, and the slaves made rich, so that they may fill their tables and invite their oppressors to dine with them.

From this ground, my Lord and God, bring forth preachers of your goodness, physicians, lawmakers, leaders, and Godly wives and husbands. Raise up successful business people, teachers, and architects of Africa’s future economy. Lord strengthen me and strengthen your house. I am aware that winds will come from the north, south, east, and west. But Father, let the foundation of your house never be shaken.

This house will stand strong on solid rock. This house will never change the commitment of its vision and mission to you alone. God, if you ever stop being glorified on this land, you can take all you have built away from us. Father have mercy on every generation that will walk on this soil. Never stop the love and grace you gave in my weak, dark, and most unworthy moments. As Jesus Christ inherits Your Kingdom, in every generation allow one from my seed to sit on the seat that I am seated on in this work. Please Father, take care of me as I care for others. Thank You Lord for taking your time to listen to me. 

I ask all these things in Jesus name, let it be so.

 

Victor Alberto Carlos

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