
Testimony #1
"God is faithful. I offered my car (God’s car) to be used for this Mexico ministry. When we arrived in Mexico, the car was running great, until we got right at the front door of the church. Then it broke down. I thought, 'No, the transmission!' So, I talked with the assistant pastor to see if he could get me a honest, local mechanic. I gave him the keys and all was now in God’s hands. All I needed to do was trust Him and not worry. I was thinking the cost would be hundreds of dollars as I entered the gate of the church the next day after an outreach. But God blessed me more than I ever thought would happen. The car was fixed, we found out we had no brakes the whole way to Ensenada…The pastor was amazed that we made it alive! The mechanic put in some screws and we were ready to go work for God and His mission. So ask and you shall receive."
Testimony #2
"We arrived at the deserted park in Zorillo. There was such a dark spirit, but we broke through that day. A hand full of gang members were really moved by us being there. I talked to a 16-year old boy with a cowboy hat resting on his head. At a glance, you would of thought he was 30. Sporting a rugged beard and glazed eyes. I wanted to tell him the Good News, but for some reason I couldn’t think of a way to break through the small talk. I asked God to fill me with the Spirit and He did. I showed him a little pebble and said, ‘This is your life, a speck’. Then I took a stick and drew a line about 20 feet long, rounding the diminishing basketball court. I told him afterwards that the pebble is where life begins. We had a 30-minute conversation after that, and then he went to talk to a gangster friend who just got saved. I knew that the few who were touched could eventually change that whole community."
"God is faithful. I offered my car (God’s car) to be used for this Mexico ministry. When we arrived in Mexico, the car was running great, until we got right at the front door of the church. Then it broke down. I thought, 'No, the transmission!' So, I talked with the assistant pastor to see if he could get me a honest, local mechanic. I gave him the keys and all was now in God’s hands. All I needed to do was trust Him and not worry. I was thinking the cost would be hundreds of dollars as I entered the gate of the church the next day after an outreach. But God blessed me more than I ever thought would happen. The car was fixed, we found out we had no brakes the whole way to Ensenada…The pastor was amazed that we made it alive! The mechanic put in some screws and we were ready to go work for God and His mission. So ask and you shall receive."
Testimony #2
"We arrived at the deserted park in Zorillo. There was such a dark spirit, but we broke through that day. A hand full of gang members were really moved by us being there. I talked to a 16-year old boy with a cowboy hat resting on his head. At a glance, you would of thought he was 30. Sporting a rugged beard and glazed eyes. I wanted to tell him the Good News, but for some reason I couldn’t think of a way to break through the small talk. I asked God to fill me with the Spirit and He did. I showed him a little pebble and said, ‘This is your life, a speck’. Then I took a stick and drew a line about 20 feet long, rounding the diminishing basketball court. I told him afterwards that the pebble is where life begins. We had a 30-minute conversation after that, and then he went to talk to a gangster friend who just got saved. I knew that the few who were touched could eventually change that whole community."
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