Posts in 2012
mission far west

Dear praying saints, Greetings in the name of our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ! Let's praise God once again for answering our prayers and giving us other opportunities to proclaim the Crucified Christ here in Nepal. God is always good as He blotted our sins for His own sake. We really have an Amazing God!

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2012, ends of the earthFPGM
last souls & lost sons

We give all praise, glory, and honor to the Almighty alone for what He did last Friday at Ratnapark. We would like to thank you for your continuous prayers. Four of us joined in that effort to warn the lost souls and lost sons. After I preached almost for two hours on Law, sin, repentance, cross, hell, heaven and Grace, we met a lost son ready to come back to his Father.

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2012, project jagernaFPGM
hittin' the road one more time

With the onset of Fall, as is our custom, we will again be targeting university campuses, this time in Northern California, the Pacific Northwest, and Montana. In a few short days, Ricky Springer and I will be driving across the country to hook up with brethren who earlier this year partnered with us on the front lines in Nepal. As we labored alongside one another on the streets of Kathmandu and in Third World villages, God is allowing us to come together again to assail one of the most spiritually darkened settings in all of the world--the American college campus.

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2012, ends of the earthFPGM
preaching Jesus in high places

The work continues here in Nepal despite a plethora of difficulty and spiritual attack. Rolling blackouts are now at 14-hours per day here in Kathmandu. The temperature in our house hovers between 48-55 degrees Fahrenheit most of the day. Petrol and diesel shortages make for station queues FAR LONGER than Jimmy Carter’s gas lines. Hyperinflation continues to plunder our pockets. And, the desire to continue preaching the “glorious gospel of the blessed God” (I Timothy 1:11) to idolatrous ears (i.e. which are known to listen but never seem to change) wanes. I feel like Jonah sitting under the shadow of the gourd.

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