I’m excited to share with you the fruit God is producing from the seeds sown in Zimbabwe.

The resident missionaries continue to minister in Jesus’ name weekly at the mine and the neighboring farm. Recently, four men from another mine joined because they “wanted to hear about Jesus.” Praise God!

The farm workers were thrilled to be gifted Bibles in the local language. They started . . .

Dear Friends,

I am serving God in Zimbabwe. Our local missionaries have us leading worship in the community, blessing local pastors, ministering on the streets and reading Bible stories to children.

I encourage you to pray for us, that God would be glorified in all things..

Look forward to a report in two weeks. Bless you!

Do you wonder about the fruitfulness of your writing? I often struggle against the lie that I am wasting valuable time. Perhaps I should be feeding the homeless or doing some other fruitful ministry.

However, God promises . . .

The United States of America had been an independent country less than forty years when she sent out her first foreign missionary: Adonirom Judson. Have you every heard of him? I hadn’t. I am praising God that someone invested the time and effort to bring his story to light.

During the 16th and 17th century, the corporate church . . . .

I love a dramatic healing testimony, and this is dramatic as they come! Art Sanborn broke his neck . ..

Living on the mission field necessitated that Laura maintain a tight budget. Their monthly stipend paid for only the basic needs of her family. Three growing boys sure can eat a lot of groceries.

One month the rent check bounced, . . .

Jesus was constantly teaching and training His disciples. Jesus’ every action, His every word, was for their learning . . . and ours! I have just realized that the feeding . . .

At a women’s retreat, years ago, the speaker asked, “In the light of eternity, does it really matter?” She was attempting to get us to let go of offences and move toward forgiveness. I took her advice and forgave . . . .