Chicago Pastor Bought Up Over 30 Properties for Ministry Service and Chicago Hood’s Crime Rate Dropped 42%

Pastor Wilfredo “Choco” de Jesus (Facebook/Wilfredo de Jesus)

Everyone knows that Chicago is one of the most dangerous, crime-ridden cities in the United States. But I recently heard an amazing story of transformation and new beginnings in that city. Pastor Wilfredo “Choco” de Jesus and his New Life Covenant Church are making a difference in the heart of Chicago—to the point that crime has dropped as much as 42% in one area as a result of their influence! I’m told that in the “hood,” whoever owns property has dominance. As you’ll read later, his church bought a grocery store/liquor store in a high-crime area. As a result, today there is a medical clinic in that location. And because the church has taken dominance, the crime rate has plummeted!

Pastor Choco’s upcoming book, Love Them Anyway, will come out next year through our publishing arm, Charisma House. So we invited Pastor Choco to share his radical message at at a staff meeting at Charisma Media’s headquarters in Lake Mary, Florida. He was interviewed by Marcos Perez, executive vice president of the Book Group, in front of the staff. The interview was so good we edited it to use for my “Strang Report” podcast. You can listen to it right here or in this article.

Pastor Choco grew up in Humboldt Park, Chicago—which, if you don’t already know, is one of the roughest neighborhoods in the city. Choco, the youngest of six kids, grew up for the most part without a father and lost his own brother to gang violence. Most of his siblings dropped out of high school.

“I was not raised in church,” he says. “I come from the hood. … Humboldt Park, Chicago, in the 1970s was declared the worst park in the United States. What you saw in Ferguson, Missouri, a few years ago—I lived that in the city of Chicago.”

Choco remembers the riot in 1975 between Puerto Rican residents and the police department. It was so bad, he says, that the governor had to bring in the National Guard to surround the park. He saw violence. He saw injustice. And without Choco even knowing it, God was planting the seed of compassion that would later on transform that neighborhood.

“There was a lot of loitering—people were breaking into stores,” he says. “I decided I was going to go into one of the stores that were being broken into and steal. … So I walked in, grabbed a bottle of Pepsi, closed the refrigerator … and crossed over the threshold of the door. When I got on Division Street, I heard a voice say, ‘Put it back.’ Now, today at 54, I know it was the voice of the Holy Spirit. But back then, I was like, ‘What is this?’ So for a few minutes, I entertain this voice, and I give into the voice. I go back into the store, open the refrigerator, put the Pepsi back, walked onto Division Street and [said to myself], Who am I?”

A few years later, Choco got a job from the government, along with thousands of other young people, to clean the streets of Chicago for 90 days. While other teens were told to sweep alleyways and highways, Choco was assigned to an area near a Pentecostal church.

“So I walked into this church, and I said, ‘My name is Wilfredo de Jesus. I’m here to clean streets,'” he says. “And they say, ‘You’re not going to clean streets. You’re going to do VBS.’ … So in 1977, the young people would come in before they started their shift. They would come to the altar and pray. I would sit in the back because I wasn’t raised in church. I didn’t know Jesus.”

It was August of that year when Choco asked a church supervisor what the young people were doing at the altar. The supervisor responded that they were praying to Jesus.

“Would you like to meet Jesus?” the supervisor asked Choco.

“I do,” Choco responded. “Where is He? I want to talk to Him.”

The supervisor gathered the other young people and they began to pray for Choco in a circle.

“In the hood, you never get in the middle of a circle,” Choco says with a laugh. “This is called a beatdown. … I said, ‘I’m not getting in the middle of the circle.’ … But nobody hit me. I closed one eye, then I closed the other eye. And I said the simplest prayer on planet Earth. I said, ‘God, if You exist, change my life.'”

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SOURCE: Charisma News