In November 2010 my heart was touched by  our television news broadcast of people dying of starvation in Kenya.
As I was watching this with my family, I said, Lord, I can't see and do nothing. Please send me there? They are my responsibiblty, because I am an ambassador of Heaven on earth. I had no finances at that moment to leave for Kenya. 
I started to thank God for His provision to get me to Kenya. By faith I made contact with a Pastor in Kenya to arrange my visits to these camps. Soon after that God provided and I left for Kenya. I live totally by faith trusting God for all my provisions when He sends me. He had never let me down, He is a faithfull God.
When I arrived on the airport I met the Pastor personally for the first time. He was there with a few people to welcome me on the airport. I was taken to a hotel where I booked myself in. It was late at night and I was exausted and hungry. So I requested for something to eat (room service). While waiting for my supper, I anointed the room and beds. After eating I went to bed. My flesh was so tired, but my spirit didn't allow me to sleep. Then I fell asleep, but got awaken by  someone sitting on the foot end of the bed. I looked but saw no one, so I just fell asleep again. Then I was awaken again by something coming to sit in the middle sideof the bed. I woke up and again I saw no one, nothing, but I felt un easy. I just couldn't help myself, I was too tired too keep my eyes open. Then for the third time, I fell asleep and then I heard a voice speaking to me. The voice sounded like my mom's voice back home and the person was calling me mom. Then I felt the thing pressing my head down, with my face in the pillow trying to suffocate me. Suddenly I got strength and I felt my right hand burning and I new I had to use this weapon in my hand. I grabbed the head of this thing and when I did, I saw who it was and I recognised the person. As I pressed this evil spirit's head down, I saw how the head melted away underneath my hand that was burning with the heat of Holy Spirit's fire. I felt the evil presence still for a while and I got up that time of the morning at 4h00am. I put on my clothes over my pyjamis and left my room. I walked down the passage, because my room was at the last end of the passage. As I walked, I reached the staires and I found the security gaurd sleeping on duty. When he got aware of someone, he woke up, by jumping to his feet. He asked me, how can I help mam. I said, no it is fine. He shoed me the lift, but Holy Spirit said, take the steps for your safety. I went down by taking the steps. When I eventually reached the reception area, one of the porters from the hotel came walking over to me, asking if everything is ocay? I said I just need to make a few phone calls back to South Africa. He took me to the phone in the hotel, but with no success. Then he gave me his cell phone to use. I tried to get in contact with the intercessors in our country, but they were all fast asleep. I knew then it's God and me. I asked the porter do you know Jesus Christ? He said yes I do. I told him about my experience and he asked me if he must go with me to get my luggage out of the room. I said, yes please. He left after removing my luggage and then he left me alone. I took a quick wash(cowboy splash) and left the room. I went early at 6h00 for breakfast for the first time in my life. Later the manager of the hotel came to me, saying he heard about what happened to me in the hotel room. He apoligized saying it's the first time that something like this happened in their hotel. I told him it's not their fault and I assured him that I am fine. I phoned the hosting Pastor asking him to come with one of the ladies that I described to him over the phone. God said she must come with and travell with me to complete this assignment. They arrived four to five hours after my phone call. So we left for Eldoret which was still a far distance to drive. As we left Nairobi, the Pastor drove into another vehicle and damage the vehicle that was hired by my previous sponsor aswell as the other driver's car. Ann the lady that God selected amongst the others to come with, stared to pray with me to God to get us out of this mess. So God did by working in the heart of the owner of the other vehicle and he let us go without asking any paymeny for the damage to his car. Praise God. We stopped at another stop and I heard the Lord saying, let the Pastor get out behind the steerinwheel because he is not at rest and at peace. He will endanger your lives and you still need to complete this assignment to bring Me glory. So I called the Pastor aside, releasing what God said and he agreed. So I told him to let the other man drive the car that came with. That man became my driver in Kenya since that day. On our way to Eldoret we met a ten year old boy walking 100kilometers already from their home. We found him at the equater. The reason why he left their home was because of poverty and their house were busy fallen apart and he left to go and search for his mom. We took him with us on our journey to Eldoret, we fed him in the car and he fell asleep immediately due to hunger and heat exuastion. We arrived safely in Eldoret after many hours drive. The boy has been taken care of on our arrival in Eldoret, they dressed him with the clothing I brought with from South Africa. I was introduced to other Pastors of that region and they decided to become part of this mission to the camps where we went to feed the IDP's living in the camps in tents. They took me to inspect the camps where the IDP's lived. Arriving at the two camps, I couldn't help but to cry for the state that the people was living in. Poverty was seen al over, hopelesness was seen all over on the faces of children, women and men. My heart was broken. One boy came running to the car screaming, read! read! Please give me, give me, and he was showing to the newspaper lying in the vehicle......... 
To Be Continued...