I have been on furlough from serving in Sierra Leone. It has been a wonderful Christmas and I thank everyone for their kindness shown to me while I have been home. I have not been able to write on this blog while in Africa due to the lack on internet access in my village.
I felt that I should share this pray. I was given to me by the women at Rosalind Hills Baptist Church. It was included inside a beautiful box. I have taken my name out so it can be used by other missionaries. It is such assurance of the faithfulness of or God.
Dear Father,
We pray that she will speak the Word of God with boldness (Acts 4:31- Ephesians 6:19)
We pray that You will protect her from the attacks of Satan and his demons (Romans 15:30-31)
We ask that You open doors and hearts to receive the Gospel as she ministers in her place of service(Colossians 4:3)
We pray that You will make her ministry exceedingly fruitful and that You will glorify Yourself through this ministry (2 Thessalonians 3:1)
We plead the You will deliver her from loneliness and frustration ( Matthew 28:18-20)
Please grant her Your specific direction for her ministry (Psalm 37:5)
We plead that You will continually protect her from all harm and ask that you would strengthen her physically(Genesis 2:7)
We ask that You would grant her peace and assurance about the care of her family members that are left at home (1 Peter 5:7)
Fill her with joy in all situations and let that joy sustain her in all situations ( Nehemiah 8:10)
We ask that You would bless and strengthen her family (Ephesians 5:22-6:4)
We pray that You will raise up prayer partners for her ( 1 Thessalonians 5:24)
We plead that all of her needs- physical, spiritual and emotional - will you will be met by You through Your grace and power (Philippians 4:19)
We plead that she will be salt and light to the people to which she has been sent (Matthew 5:13-14)
We plead that she will be steadfast , immovable , always abounding in the work of the Lord, knowing that her labor is not in vain(1 Corinthians 15:58). Amen
Tuesday, January 26, 2016
Wednesday, June 24, 2015
Lost Sheep
Since coming to Africa, I have learned a number of different
things. One thing that I have learned is sheep and goats although they travel
together are different. I now know how to tell a sheep from a goat. Since I live on a large wooded area, the
animals roam around all day long. It does not take much for one of them
especially the little ones to get lost. They are bleating all day for the
mother who has gone about her business. When night comes, they all head back to
their respective homes but one of them seems not to make it. I was assured not
to worry that someone would come looking for the lost ones. They will leave the other sheep just to find
the one lost one. (Luke 15:3-7). I was asked to read that passage in church
last Sunday but I did not make the connection until God made it perfectly clear
to me.
God reminded me last night as I listened to the sound of bleating
that I should be concerned about the lost sheep because that is why I am here
in Africa. This is not a vacation or time to rest. He has sent me here to work. Thank you God for the clear message.
Friday, May 1, 2015
Time to Go to Sierra Leone
I am excited to announce that on Monday, June 1, 2015 I will
be leaving Lesotho and headed to the mission field in Sierra Leone. I have
enjoyed my time in Butha Buthe but I knew that this was just a stopover until I
could get clearance to go to Sierra Leone.
I do not believe that my time here was not wasted but a great learning
experience. I have met a lot of good people, The AFM Church here is working everyday to let the community and other villages know the Good News about Christ. I pray that God will continue to bless Pastor James and the church.
My travel to Freetown will not be easy. It is a strange airplane connection. I have
to get to Maseru, Lesotho and fly to Johannesburg, South Africa and then on to
Dubai and from Dubai to Accra, Ghana where I will switch to another airline to
fly to Freetown. This has been a long
time coming but I know that The Holy Spirit has been preparing the way for me.
I thank you for your
prayers and support. There is so much work that needs to be done in Mokanji,
Sierra Leone and Istill need your
support for several Christian ministries
that will be needed there from feeding programs, evangelism, education, grief
counseling and church planting. Please
send any 100% tax deductible monetary donations to my ministry account( Brenda Walker) Global
Outreach Mission, P. O. Box 2010 , Buffalo, New York 14231-2010.
Please continue to
pray that God will continue to strengthen me and use me for His work.
Luke 1:38a,” I am the Lord’s servant.”
Thursday, March 26, 2015
Visit to Foster Home
Yesterday I was excited to finally get to serve at one of the two foster homes in this area operated by the AFM Church. It was not far from where I live but the road was treacherous. I had prepared by selecting what Bible stories I would read to the children but after arriving there my plans changed. There were four new arrivals. Their parents had died and the young girl had been raising the younger children alone. It broke my heart and I was unable to focus on anything but the pain of the situation.
The home was built by Habitat for Humanity and it houses children who have lost their parents due to AIDS, They have a piggery which brings income to support the local homes.
Please join me in praying for the children and the staff.
The home was built by Habitat for Humanity and it houses children who have lost their parents due to AIDS, They have a piggery which brings income to support the local homes.
Please join me in praying for the children and the staff.
Wednesday, March 18, 2015
Finding The Shortcut
Since I have been in Butha Buthe or Botha Buthe ( as some spell it), I have been walking a long
distance each day. I usually are hauling large bags of groceries coming back and feel like I will never make it home. Well, today God sent an angel to show me a shortcut. It took
at least an half an hour off my walk. I have seen the path but I never met anyone I could ask. Even though this is an English speaking country, it is hard to find someone who speaks English. This path curved
in many directions so I guess you know I got lost coming back but it was not so bad. I had to walk pass cows, bulls and a
drainage ditch. My fear of all three was very obvious and it gave the shepherd
a good laugh.
I was remembering as
I walked a verse from Psalm 121, “He will not let you stumble,” (NLT) I thank
you Lord it was very tricky in some spots but You brought me through.
Cows are everywhere. The
shepherd move them from field to field all day so it is impossible to go anywhere
and not see a cow, bull or sheep. I see little children walking by without as
much as a nod. I just have to get use to this agricultural town. The graze close to side walks and streets and usually just one shepherd is watching them. If he wants them to move or not move, he throws a rock and hits them. The question I
have is why is there no fresh meat in any of the grocery stores within walking
distance. You would think that someone would occasionally slaughter one of
these great beast. I have not changed I am always thinking of food.
This is such a safe town You can walk anywhere and no one will bother you. During the day , this strange man has stared knocking on my door. He does not speak English so I do not know what he wants. If it is food or money , he is out of luck.
Friday, March 13, 2015
Rain , Rain and More Rain
Yesterday was the first sunny day in a week. The rains have
been torrential. Winter is coming here soon. I am not use to such wet weather
and since I have to walk everywhere I was in the house for several days. I did
not go to church this past Sunday because I had lost tracks of the days and did
not know it was Sunday. Yesterday the sun came out and I immediately decided to
do my wash. I have to do my wash early while the children are in school. It must
be the job of the teen girls and when they see my wash on the line they swish
it together and put their laundry where I had mine.
I do not have a scale
but with all the walking and no fast food, I should have shed some pounds. The
stores here do not sell fresh meat only 3 selections of canned meat, corned
beef, canned fish and tuna. The only
canned vegetables are peas. They have canned peaches and some mixed fruit. Milk
is not refrigerated and neither are eggs. They do sell frozen chicken. A large
pack of chicken wings are 39.99 rand or 3.99 U S dollars. What a bargain! Since
I am on a budget I have to watch what I spent carefully. I have learned to be
inventive with Ramien noodles. I mix them with vegetables and Voila! A great
meal.
Life as a missionary
is tough but worth every minute when you hear someone say that they want to
give their life to Christ. I spent a lot
of time alone studying my Bible and preparing for my ministry. The pastor has
taken a 1 month vacation so everything is on hold but we are planning another
trek to the mountains this month. So I will not be able to get emails or get on Facebook. I am not sure how long I will be gone this time but there is so much work to do there. I understand that I may not have to walk the six hours
because the pastor’s car will be ready.
The life there is rough but my greatest obstacle was mice in our hut. I hope
we can borrow a cat.
I miss my family and
church but I am trying to stay busy. I
have learned many new lessons, like how to cook pappas and just being thankful
for the little things. I go to a grocery store and get so excited when I see
something I have not seen before like crackers or peanuts. I am doing well and
want to thank you all for your prayers and support.
Lesotho is an English speaking country but many choose not to speak English so everyday is an adventure for me. At church the service is in English and Sesotho except for the songs and I have trouble understanding what they are saying. teens here speak perfect English so I am happy that I may start teaching the teen class. It will be easier that trying to find a translator.
Thursday, March 5, 2015
On the Road to Salone
I finally feel that I have recovered from the one week mission trip to Salone, Lesotho. I know that it is now time for me to get back to work.
On the road to Salone, I had a six hour walk and that was plenty of time to pray and talk to God. I imagined that I was walking with Jesus on the road to Emmaus. It was on that road that the people realized that what was foretold had come true. The Son of God had risen . He had conquered the grave. This gave me strength when I did not think I come not walk another step.
Once I got to Salone, it was clear why God had sent me there. So many people there have not heard the Good News. The children with an outdoor school sitting on the rocks in their tattered clothing are the lucky ones who are receiving an education. School only goes to the 7th grade. Many boys do not get to go at all but are preparing for a life as a shepherd. It was heartbreaking to see so many boys dressed in the traditional garb. Most have never been out of Salone. There is no running water and many of the villages do not have outdoor latrines.
We held Bible study and church each night in the same pit that we cooked all our meals. The good news is that people accepted Christ while we were there. I pray that when we return we will be able to offer Bibles to the new converts. I also pray that there will be a church built there soon . We need missionaries and pastors to make the long trek on a more regular basis.
I could hear Jesus telling me that I too had been blind. There is such a need in this village alone. It has given me courage to continue the much needed work.
On the road to Salone, I had a six hour walk and that was plenty of time to pray and talk to God. I imagined that I was walking with Jesus on the road to Emmaus. It was on that road that the people realized that what was foretold had come true. The Son of God had risen . He had conquered the grave. This gave me strength when I did not think I come not walk another step.
Once I got to Salone, it was clear why God had sent me there. So many people there have not heard the Good News. The children with an outdoor school sitting on the rocks in their tattered clothing are the lucky ones who are receiving an education. School only goes to the 7th grade. Many boys do not get to go at all but are preparing for a life as a shepherd. It was heartbreaking to see so many boys dressed in the traditional garb. Most have never been out of Salone. There is no running water and many of the villages do not have outdoor latrines.
We held Bible study and church each night in the same pit that we cooked all our meals. The good news is that people accepted Christ while we were there. I pray that when we return we will be able to offer Bibles to the new converts. I also pray that there will be a church built there soon . We need missionaries and pastors to make the long trek on a more regular basis.
I could hear Jesus telling me that I too had been blind. There is such a need in this village alone. It has given me courage to continue the much needed work.
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