YeshuahComes
Beloved Warrior
Father, a new month of men has arrived.
We have been given food by 2 sisters here from prayerrequest last month.
We were given a school. We were given the money to move with.
We were given a way to move.
And Ente died.
I praise your HOLY name for all we were given and what was taken away.
This day I am here: we are tired.
There is no way to make the first payment for the school.
There is no way to make a payment for the rent for where we live.
There is no way to make a payment for the school's rent.
There is no money to pay for water, electricity, or the internet for the school.
There is no money to buy more food. There are no new students.
My husband has no job. Time draws nears again Father for us to starve.
Time draws near to have Jorge and the other owner to say evil things and threaten us for not paying.
There is none that are able or would help us.
There are no food banks, nor social services where we serve in a third world country.
There is no way for us to go out as missionaries and serve you Father.
But even today you brought Philip before me and had him ask me the questions that make me tell him of you. I told him of you and all your Glory. I led him to see and to know as the Spirit worked to open his eyes and ears. I am grateful that you made me be able to answer his questions and to bring another one to you Papa. One of your little lambs. I glorify you name and I will not fear as we walk again in the desert place.
We have been given food by 2 sisters here from prayerrequest last month.
We were given a school. We were given the money to move with.
We were given a way to move.
And Ente died.
I praise your HOLY name for all we were given and what was taken away.
This day I am here: we are tired.
There is no way to make the first payment for the school.
There is no way to make a payment for the rent for where we live.
There is no way to make a payment for the school's rent.
There is no money to pay for water, electricity, or the internet for the school.
There is no money to buy more food. There are no new students.
My husband has no job. Time draws nears again Father for us to starve.
Time draws near to have Jorge and the other owner to say evil things and threaten us for not paying.
There is none that are able or would help us.
There are no food banks, nor social services where we serve in a third world country.
There is no way for us to go out as missionaries and serve you Father.
But even today you brought Philip before me and had him ask me the questions that make me tell him of you. I told him of you and all your Glory. I led him to see and to know as the Spirit worked to open his eyes and ears. I am grateful that you made me be able to answer his questions and to bring another one to you Papa. One of your little lambs. I glorify you name and I will not fear as we walk again in the desert place.
