I know what the roar was last night. I thought it was just
the rain. Turns out a river decided to come down the mountain and enter our
compound though the car gate. It even bore gifts (see photo). There have been a
number of these downpours in the area recently. It almost always rains at night
here, but some recent mudslides have been deadly.
I spent the morning visiting three homes for orphan children
collectively called “My Father’s House.” Our church supports this ministry
financially and you can as well (Wordsower International). Special thanks to
those seamstresses who made beautiful clothing and all the children who sent Hot
Wheels, friendship bracelets and other goodies. I haven’t been so popular since
Mom tied a pork chop around my neck to get the dog to like me : )
Another organization worthy of your support is OnTarget Ministry. You might pray for an extra measure of the Spirit’s power on Dr.
Jim Bearss, the ministry’s president and principal instructor. He just finished
training pastoral students in Lebanon and Egypt and essentially swapped suitcases with his
wife this morning in Florida on the way to Haiti. Because of a scheduling
matter hasn’t been home in a month with the exception of a brief stop in the middle of last night. Jim, if you’re reading this, take a nap.
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