Breaking the stronghold

To reach the unreached thousands, sometimes the strong one has to be bound and a stronghold broken. When that happens, team members may see a local witch doctor delivered from the power of the enemy. Scott Hanson, East Africa team leader, traveled to an area where a small ch_rch was recently pl@nted in a valley […]

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A team member to East Africa wrote: Letter 6

Lord, Progress is being made, but rather than being inspired by this notion, I find myself feeling a wave of sadness, homesickness and even despair. I can’t understand why this is happening. We’ve accomplished so much but at the moment I don’t feel happy. I can only look ahead and project how much energy and […]

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A team member to East Africa wrote: Letter 5

After more than a year of planning and a mad scramble to leave our old life behind and enter a new one, we have finally spent our first month in Sudan. Everything is different: the heat, the dust, the language, the food, the… the …  the… But it is the spiritual climate that differs the […]

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A team member to East Africa wrote: Letter 4

L0rd, Thank you for the wonderful school in our city with its mix of nationalities and unique exposure it brings to my three children. Thank you for a place where my children have the opportunity to  become friends with so many M*sl_m children and each of them having developed a passion for their lost friends, […]

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A team member to East Africa wrote: Letter 3

L0rd, Most days here I cry, if not physical tears, then soul tears. Most days here tears and wails escape from my soul for these people and this land and flow into the deep recesses of my spirit. Living here, in S_d_n, you have taught me how to weep but you have also taught me how […]

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A team member to East Africa wrote: Letter 2

G0d, I’ve felt your love poured on my life; I’ve seen the way your Spirit has moved in mine and others’ lives. But G0d, I want to see your Spirit poured out, flooding down in this country. When I walk these dusty streets, when I see the green of these trees hidden by dirt swept […]

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A team member to East Africa wrote: Letter 1

My son has been sick for three days. Too sick to go to school, not sick enough to lay around all day. So I invited him to go on a prayer walk with me. We ambled through our M*sl_m neighborhood together this morning. Two little street puppies frolicking at our heels. L0rd, I am not sure […]

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