Justbecause5
Servant
Please pray for me…
I continue to need strength. It’s 4:18 AM and I feel weak.
In February 2019, my family and I moved to Alaska to help a small church. We agreed to be there for three years.
In August 2022, my contract was complete. The church had grown from 28 to nearly 90. We had 22 baptisms.
My wife and daughter were headed overseas to visit family. She purchased the tickets without even asking me or telling me.
My two young sons and I love Alaska and headed to Texas to start a new job and to set up our new home. I am originally from Texas.
After we left Alaska, my wife hired an attorney instead of going overseas. Together, they went to court and convince the judge that I had stolen the boys and taken them across state lines.
On approximately September 19, 2022, my wife and a sister in Christ took the boys while I was in my room working as a teacher. It was one saddest days of my life. I have not seen my children since then.
Since then, I have prayed fervently for my marriage and family reconciliation. I pray firmly that God would take me back to Alaska.
Finally, in the summer of 2024, everything lined up perfectly for me to go to Alaska. Just like the solar eclipse. So, I went back to Alaska. I was so confident that God was making provision, and before my plane landed, my wife would contact me.
Instead, the next two years in Alaska was incredibly difficult. I suffered and almost every way possible with job losses due to no fault on my own. Also, instability in housing. Serious car issues which hindered money, making efforts in gig work.
I bet I have prayed for my wife well over 1 million times (Luke 18:1ff). Anyone that believed in prayer I would ask to pray for my situation. One time I had brethren in seven different countries and seven different states. Praying for my marriage and family.
Looking back, I can see the hand of God. I can see the hand of God in the rain, the moose that I would see from time to time, the northern lights, etc..
I feel like I could write a book.
So much suffering and difficulty. However, to see the hand of God, even once, is faith building and strengthening.
On December 29, 2024 I went to the highest peak in the area, a place called Murphy Dome. I went there to worship God on a Sunday and to take the Lord supper.
It was a beautiful beautiful day. I could tell the sunset was gonna be perfect. I went there because one can see Mount Denali from that location. It was very cold, -40°F.
I never forget how beautiful it was up there. The sun was going to set right behind Mount Denali. I was all alone. I got out of my vehicle to take a quick video and it was so cold that I only stayed out of the car a few minutes. When I went back to the vehicle, the door was locked I could not re-enter.
I walked around the van, hoping that due to its age, maybe a window was a jar or the back door, etc., with nothing. The second time around, I began praying, “ God, please help me.”
I thought I would break a window. I search for a rock or a metal pipe or something, but there was nothing. I found one small volcanic type rock. I threw it hard against the passenger window, but it would not break.
At that point, I was freezing. I could not feel my face or my ears. I had nothing but a puffer jacket on. No insulated boots. No gloves. No beanie, etc..
I decided to run down the hill to a landing about a quarter of a mile away. I noticed two incredibly beautiful women and an older, restored truck. I carefully walked up to their vehicle, not wanting to scare them and I told him about my situation. At that time, I could barely talk.
Long story short, they were able to come up to where I was at and help me figure out a way to get in the vehicle. I’ll never forget that. I’m confident if they had not been at the landing spot, I would not be typing this prayer request.
When I reflect upon that moment, in many other moments, the hand of God gives me confidence going forward. Even though I’m deeply, deeply sad right now, I get strength by just thinking about what happened on that day. Were they angels? Were they just two women put there for that specific purpose that day?
But I suffer greatly during those two years. I felt like Satan had confused me with Job. Just one thing after another things that happened that were very difficult to deal with. Very difficult are very expensive. Alaska can be a very difficult place to live and function.
A new temporary job…
A few weeks ago, I learned about a temporary job. It was working for a company that I’ve worked for four times before. In fact, that company was part of the plan that took me back to Alaska. That company paid for my first class ticket to Alaska in August 2024.
It looked like the job may not happen. I pray fervently for it. I even ask God if it wasn’t his will to shut the door so that I could continue doing gig work in Alaska.
Yesterday, it was a very long day. I left behind the roach infested, primitive basement. I had a Landlord that mistreated me many times. I also left behind the Fred Flintstone cars. I called it a car that I was renting for $30 a day even though it sounded like it was gonna break in half.
Right now, I am in Arizona and a really nice hotel. It was a really really long travel day yesterday. I was so exhausted almost passed out at the hotel.
It’s 4:34 AM and I have training starting at around 6:45 AM. It’s gonna be another long day. I am getting paid for the travel and for today. I’m thankful for it.
But as I lay here in this comfortable bed, I get really sad. I get so sad. I miss my wife. I miss my children. Please pray for them. Please pray for me.
The training today is just one day. The following day, I will be back at the airport flying to New Jersey. Seems like I’m getting further and further away from Alaska. At least I’m getting paid and this is all part of the job.
I don’t know what God is doing. I pray all the time. I can’t imagine that there is someone on earth that prays more than me. I pray without ceasing all day every day.
Please God help me.
I’m thankful for this job. It will only last two or three months. I know that time will go fast. I pray for wisdom that God will guide my steps. I should be ministering in a church someplace, but instead, I’m struggling to even stay alive.
I do feel that my love for God is stronger now than ever before. I really feel that my faith in God is stronger than ever before. I do not say that lately. I really mean that. I have walked in the valley of the shadow of death. I have trusted God when everything seemed hopeless. I still do.
But I get really weak. I mean really weak, but sometimes I get deeply deeply sad. It’s in those moments that I come back to the site asking for prayers.
One thing that keeps me going is knowing that God knows. God knows my situation right now. I am in a beautiful hotel room laying in a beautiful bed. I have a beautiful shower that’s incredible. It’s all temporary, but I’m thankful for every moment here.
I just miss my wife, my children.
Please God intercede.
Thank you for praying for me.
This job is temporary. I have goals involving this job. I’m hoping that I can save as much money as possible so that when I go back to Alaska, I can purchase a decent vehicle.
Previously, I rented a car for nearly one year. It ate up a lot of the money that I was making. I’m hoping to have a decent vehicle.
I love my wife. She has done some horrible things to me. I would say most men would have nothing to do with a woman that did those things. However, I am a very forgiving man, and I love my family.
I stand prepared to forgive her 1000%. I stand prepared to not bring up the past, but to move forward, not backwards. I ask God to bring my wife back to me. I know God has the power.
I really believe in open doors. I believe God opens up doors at the right time to facilitate and help his children. Just like the two beautiful women that were mysteriously down at the bottom of the hill. Were they angels?? I don’t know
Thank you for praying for me.
I am going to try and make the most out of this 2 to 3 month temporary job. I have goals. I just need help in prayer.
Thank you
I continue to need strength. It’s 4:18 AM and I feel weak.
In February 2019, my family and I moved to Alaska to help a small church. We agreed to be there for three years.
In August 2022, my contract was complete. The church had grown from 28 to nearly 90. We had 22 baptisms.
My wife and daughter were headed overseas to visit family. She purchased the tickets without even asking me or telling me.
My two young sons and I love Alaska and headed to Texas to start a new job and to set up our new home. I am originally from Texas.
After we left Alaska, my wife hired an attorney instead of going overseas. Together, they went to court and convince the judge that I had stolen the boys and taken them across state lines.
On approximately September 19, 2022, my wife and a sister in Christ took the boys while I was in my room working as a teacher. It was one saddest days of my life. I have not seen my children since then.
Since then, I have prayed fervently for my marriage and family reconciliation. I pray firmly that God would take me back to Alaska.
Finally, in the summer of 2024, everything lined up perfectly for me to go to Alaska. Just like the solar eclipse. So, I went back to Alaska. I was so confident that God was making provision, and before my plane landed, my wife would contact me.
Instead, the next two years in Alaska was incredibly difficult. I suffered and almost every way possible with job losses due to no fault on my own. Also, instability in housing. Serious car issues which hindered money, making efforts in gig work.
I bet I have prayed for my wife well over 1 million times (Luke 18:1ff). Anyone that believed in prayer I would ask to pray for my situation. One time I had brethren in seven different countries and seven different states. Praying for my marriage and family.
Looking back, I can see the hand of God. I can see the hand of God in the rain, the moose that I would see from time to time, the northern lights, etc..
I feel like I could write a book.
So much suffering and difficulty. However, to see the hand of God, even once, is faith building and strengthening.
On December 29, 2024 I went to the highest peak in the area, a place called Murphy Dome. I went there to worship God on a Sunday and to take the Lord supper.
It was a beautiful beautiful day. I could tell the sunset was gonna be perfect. I went there because one can see Mount Denali from that location. It was very cold, -40°F.
I never forget how beautiful it was up there. The sun was going to set right behind Mount Denali. I was all alone. I got out of my vehicle to take a quick video and it was so cold that I only stayed out of the car a few minutes. When I went back to the vehicle, the door was locked I could not re-enter.
I walked around the van, hoping that due to its age, maybe a window was a jar or the back door, etc., with nothing. The second time around, I began praying, “ God, please help me.”
I thought I would break a window. I search for a rock or a metal pipe or something, but there was nothing. I found one small volcanic type rock. I threw it hard against the passenger window, but it would not break.
At that point, I was freezing. I could not feel my face or my ears. I had nothing but a puffer jacket on. No insulated boots. No gloves. No beanie, etc..
I decided to run down the hill to a landing about a quarter of a mile away. I noticed two incredibly beautiful women and an older, restored truck. I carefully walked up to their vehicle, not wanting to scare them and I told him about my situation. At that time, I could barely talk.
Long story short, they were able to come up to where I was at and help me figure out a way to get in the vehicle. I’ll never forget that. I’m confident if they had not been at the landing spot, I would not be typing this prayer request.
When I reflect upon that moment, in many other moments, the hand of God gives me confidence going forward. Even though I’m deeply, deeply sad right now, I get strength by just thinking about what happened on that day. Were they angels? Were they just two women put there for that specific purpose that day?
But I suffer greatly during those two years. I felt like Satan had confused me with Job. Just one thing after another things that happened that were very difficult to deal with. Very difficult are very expensive. Alaska can be a very difficult place to live and function.
A new temporary job…
A few weeks ago, I learned about a temporary job. It was working for a company that I’ve worked for four times before. In fact, that company was part of the plan that took me back to Alaska. That company paid for my first class ticket to Alaska in August 2024.
It looked like the job may not happen. I pray fervently for it. I even ask God if it wasn’t his will to shut the door so that I could continue doing gig work in Alaska.
Yesterday, it was a very long day. I left behind the roach infested, primitive basement. I had a Landlord that mistreated me many times. I also left behind the Fred Flintstone cars. I called it a car that I was renting for $30 a day even though it sounded like it was gonna break in half.
Right now, I am in Arizona and a really nice hotel. It was a really really long travel day yesterday. I was so exhausted almost passed out at the hotel.
It’s 4:34 AM and I have training starting at around 6:45 AM. It’s gonna be another long day. I am getting paid for the travel and for today. I’m thankful for it.
But as I lay here in this comfortable bed, I get really sad. I get so sad. I miss my wife. I miss my children. Please pray for them. Please pray for me.
The training today is just one day. The following day, I will be back at the airport flying to New Jersey. Seems like I’m getting further and further away from Alaska. At least I’m getting paid and this is all part of the job.
I don’t know what God is doing. I pray all the time. I can’t imagine that there is someone on earth that prays more than me. I pray without ceasing all day every day.
Please God help me.
I’m thankful for this job. It will only last two or three months. I know that time will go fast. I pray for wisdom that God will guide my steps. I should be ministering in a church someplace, but instead, I’m struggling to even stay alive.
I do feel that my love for God is stronger now than ever before. I really feel that my faith in God is stronger than ever before. I do not say that lately. I really mean that. I have walked in the valley of the shadow of death. I have trusted God when everything seemed hopeless. I still do.
But I get really weak. I mean really weak, but sometimes I get deeply deeply sad. It’s in those moments that I come back to the site asking for prayers.
One thing that keeps me going is knowing that God knows. God knows my situation right now. I am in a beautiful hotel room laying in a beautiful bed. I have a beautiful shower that’s incredible. It’s all temporary, but I’m thankful for every moment here.
I just miss my wife, my children.
Please God intercede.
Thank you for praying for me.
This job is temporary. I have goals involving this job. I’m hoping that I can save as much money as possible so that when I go back to Alaska, I can purchase a decent vehicle.
Previously, I rented a car for nearly one year. It ate up a lot of the money that I was making. I’m hoping to have a decent vehicle.
I love my wife. She has done some horrible things to me. I would say most men would have nothing to do with a woman that did those things. However, I am a very forgiving man, and I love my family.
I stand prepared to forgive her 1000%. I stand prepared to not bring up the past, but to move forward, not backwards. I ask God to bring my wife back to me. I know God has the power.
I really believe in open doors. I believe God opens up doors at the right time to facilitate and help his children. Just like the two beautiful women that were mysteriously down at the bottom of the hill. Were they angels?? I don’t know
Thank you for praying for me.
I am going to try and make the most out of this 2 to 3 month temporary job. I have goals. I just need help in prayer.
Thank you
