What am I bid?
Suddenly I find myself in a giant hall. Surrounding me are thousands of young people, battered, bruised and broken. Then a voice says: “What am I bid?”
A young girl stands out before the crowd of leering, sneering men. “What am I bid for this piece of flesh?”
The men start to cheer and shout figures: “Ten…Twenty…Fifty…One hundred.”
What can I do, God?
I start to bid. I have to save her. The cost becomes huge and I begin to waiver. Can I afford this? What price will I pay? The dream stops. I’m alone again. But the faces are real enough: Sharon being sold into prostitution; Sipho with a revolver in his mouth; Monique covered in cuts and bruises; Jan falling into crime; Sarah alone and desperate; Monwabisi, heroin needle bulging into his vein.
“What am I bid?” The voice shatters the silence. The auction is on again. The bidding has begun. It continues day and night until the end. Most of the bidders desire only use and abuse. Satan drives them on.
And so I find myself in the auction. Will I watch or will I bid? The price of a single life is huge. The currency is prayer. The cost is massive but the prize is glorious. A life for a life. “What am I bid?”
Pete Greig, Red Moon Rising
Everything we do as and at the Warehouse is rooted and covered in prayer. We believe in a God who wants to be with us; a God who knows us and wants to be known by us; a God who desires relationship above all else; who chases after our hearts. We also recognise that all that we are and do belongs to God, and that the vision we seek to live and work out is His, not ours. So prayer is both part of our rhythm as a community as we seek to deepen our relationship with God individually and corporately, and at the heart of all our strategy, programmes and structures.
Every morning begins with an hour of prayer at the Warehouse, and that continues on throughout the day as staff members, programme teams, visitors spend time together praying for one another, and asking God to speak to us and guide all that we do. In this way, prayer is not just something we do, it is essential to our work. We also have a prayer room in the building – a dedicated space where people can spend time with God, meditating, walking through the various ‘stations’ of the room, creatively expressing their hearts to God and listening to Him.
We know that we do not have the time, resources or money to eradicate poverty, but we believe that when Jesus taught us to pray that things would be on earth as they are in heaven, in some unimaginable unfathomable way, he meant it. And so, we pray.