Barrio Prophets (b)

“To tell you the truth, I didn’t want to come. I thought that going back to East L.A. was against everything I had been working hard to accomplish, that is, to stay out of the ghetto and make a lot of money… But something interesting happened that day.As we were unloading the pizza Brad told me that someone had been shot on campus the day before. “Yea, some guys got in a fight in the parking lot. One of them pulled out a gun, and now the other dude is dead.” I didn’t think much of it then.
I went home to visit my family that weekend. That’s when my brother asked me what I had been up to. “I went to ELAC this week, it’s a cool place.”
He looked at me with a sad look on his face. “Guess who shot someone on that campus this week?”
“Who?”
“Marcel Narro.”
Marcel was by best friend growing up. I saw him go downhill when we were freshmen at Montebello High School. We did everything together. The day before I came to ELAC he pulled out his gun and emptied the clip at point blank range into another man’s chest. It’s a sad thing to see your friends make stupid decisions.
At that point I heard God’s voice say, “Abner, your best friends are killing people on that campus. You have to go and tell them that I bring hope, you have to give them my gospel.”
Yeah. Wow. Come on Friday to hear Abner speak. Bring your Latino youth, friends, leaders and future barrio prophets to experience this transformation from the God of Barrio prophets, Jesus himself.

November 15th, 2005 at 8:28 am
I’m taking the bus to CSULA today to meet with staff & student leaders from USC to invite students to this event on Friday. May the Lord seek out a generation of future barrio prophets from todays relationships.