“How will we live . . . ?”

“How will we live . . . ?”

“I placed the Proclaimers into several villages close to us,” one missionary and Every Church Every Village participant shared with us. “I told the people that I would be back in two weeks to pick up the Audio Bibles and take them to other villages.

​There was this one older woman with her broken arm in a tattered, filthy rag for a sling. I came to her village and told her that it was time for me to take the Proclaimer to another place so they could listen also. She went and got it – clinging to it with that dirty, broken arm – tears running down her face. She was talking in broken sobs.

"How will we know the WORDS of GOD?!"

I can’t speak the language yet, but I began to cry. My interpreter told me what she was saying: What will we do? How will we know the WORDS of GOD?! How will we live without this Bible? Please don’t take it from us. I could not stop crying. Even now, it still makes me cry.

​I told her to please stop crying . . . that it was okay . . . that she could keep it. Now, every time I stop there to check on her, she tells me about the people – how many are coming to listen and how much that they have changed!


His Healing Stripes

His Healing Stripes

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Loving the Discarded

Loving the Discarded

"What would happen if you took a group of homeless, drug-addicted street kids and believed in them? Four years ago I did just that. I adopted a community of 17 kids living on the streets of Mexico City; all were addicted to inhalants. Unfortunately, 3 of the original 17 have died. But for the rest, the future is promising. I'm not declaring total victory, because it’s common for . . ."

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Never Abandoned

Never Abandoned

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