OK, Some Photos After All
The first is a picture of Lawrence, one of the elders here at Berean. The guy has a real passion for the people of this city. He ministered in the streets in some of the toughest, most dangerous parts of New Orleans for five years. He spends a lot of time in the French Quarter, sharing the love of Christ with people with drug and sex addictions, voodoo practitioners, and anyone else he comes across. Yesterday he took a few of us down to the Ninth Ward. Here we saw devastation like we had never seen before. Houses were on top of cars, cars were on top of houses. Houses that had been swept out onto the streets have been bulldozed back off to the side. It looks like the hurricane came through yesterday. He explained that formerly, we would not have been able to set foot in this area because we would have likely been killed. Now, it is a ghost town. I could show you a picture of a house that is totally ruined, but unless I could show you the same thing, house after house, block after block, mile after mile after mile, and then you would consider that most of those who lost these homes cannot afford to rebuild, you would not even begin to understand the magnitude of what we are talking about.
So I will show you only this picture of Lawrence, weeping and praying for those who lived in this neighborhood before their lives were shattered.

I'd also like you to see a glimpse of who else is stepping up and helping out. Just in the first day we were down here, these are the states I saw represented among those who were sacrificing time, money and energy to serve the people of New Orleans becuase of the love of Christ. Some came from across the state. Others came from across the country. And these are only the ones that drove. And only some of them.























































