Know God & Make Him Known
The game plan for my outreach team in Asia was to go out into the universities, make friends with students, hangout, and then eventually share the gospel with the hope of them coming to know Christ. Now that plan was much easier said than done. I found it quite difficult to just walk up …
I am in a season of learning how to be FAT. Now, before ya’ll get “bent out of shape” and start affirming me with encouragement and scripture of how The Lord sees me, let me break it down so that you can understand. FAT is an acronym that, when taken apart, actually means Faithful, …
What a privilege it was to be in Asia for the Christmas season! It gave us ample opportunity and an awesome conversation starter to prayerfully share the Gospel. Due to an increase of persecution of Christians, we weren’t able to attend as many Christmas parties as we were anticipating. Also many of the international and …
Growing up, perfection was always the goal. The goal was not simply to be good, but perfect. Getting 100 on a test was worthy of praise, anything less was worthy of shame. The shame of these mistakes pushed me into a more passive lifestyle, if I don’t try so many things, then I won’t make …
In the Gospel of Mark Chapter 10, Jesus encounters a man who is commonly referred to as the rich young ruler. It is a familiar story. The interchange begins with a question, “Good Teacher, what must I do to inherit eternal life?” and ends with the man walking away sad. I don’t think that is …
Phindo. This stands for Philippines/Indonesia, aka our outreach locations. We were blessed with the chance to be able to minister to people in these two countries for our outreach. The Philippines is a Catholic country, so we knew that we would be seeing more fruit in our ministry there, as opposed to Bali (which is …
A few years ago, some church friends and I went to the mall to share the Gospel. When we arrived at the mall, a fear of evangelism crept up inside me. But I felt that I couldn’t run away scared or make excuses to leave because, well, I wasn’t ready to be that honest about …
Full send. I always knew that there was more to life. I knew that there was more to God than what I had experienced so far. I desired to know more about Him, to find out what I had been missing out on. I desired to hear His voice over the loud noise of this …
I had absolutely no idea who I was. Not a clue. Absolutely not one SINGLE clue. Well actually, I take that back. I had quite a few clues, but they were all absolutely, positively wrong. And toxic. And life-crushing. And in general, just not super excellent. I thought I was a good student. That worked …