Thursday, February 28, 2019

Yet Another Testimony of God’s Provision


Raising financial support for ministry has been one of the greatest faith-stretchers as well as one of the most amazing part of the journey these past 37 years. As others have often said, God delights in providing through the most unlikely people and means.
Case in point….back in the early 2,000s, I, (Ruth), accompanied my parents to Texas to visit my mother’s sister and family. One Sunday, my parents and I visited a church slightly northwest of San Antonio, TX, which my cousin, Paul, and his family pastored. Paul, asked me to share briefly with the children during the Sunday School opening. After that, I found my way to the women’s Sunday School class to join my mother. As I walked into the class, the teacher said “We’re studying the sanctity of life, something all of us believe. We don’t often have a missionary among us, so let’s just let her take the rest of our time together.” As I began to share off the top of my head, the ladies started peppering me with questions and the entire class time was soon gone. We joined the church service, shook a few hands as visitors, and then went on with our plans. A few months later I was shocked to see a monthly financial gift coming from that church! As time progressed, my cousin left that church and my support was dropped…but almost immediately I saw the names of two couples from that area appear on my donor records; soon their giving surpassed what the church had sending in! Two couples whom I didn’t remember meeting now giving generously…only the Lord!
As we began planning this year of home service, I told Laura that an absolute must was to meet these two couples in Texas and thank them personally for their long-time support, despite their not knowing me personally. And so this one-month “road trip” was planned, during which we could see many others but they were high on the priority list. About a week before our planned visit, they told us that a Prayer Group from their church had rescheduled for that week so that they could also meet us and a pot luck supper/dessert were planned.
As we entered Texas last week, I came down with some kind of stomach bug with extreme weakness. God provided a Bed & Breakfast the night before we planned to drive southwest to see them. As I lay shivering and weak that night, I pleaded with the Lord that somehow we could still go to visit them. Unknown to us, the friend who provided the B & B for us sent out an email to a number of mutual friends asking them to pray for me too. When morning dawned, I felt much better and we sensed that we could proceed with plans. During the 6+ hour trip there, I once again began to not feel so well, and gratefully curled up in a motel bed for over an hour before getting ready to go to the church. Praise God, I was able to tag along with Laura and at least meet those two dear couples (minus the wife of one couple who was out of town) as well as the church prayer group. Although I couldn’t enjoy the wonderful evening meal they prepared, it was a special time of re-connection. I learned that the wife of the one couple was in that Sunday School class that morning and remembered me! The husband of the other couple also remembers meeting me that day. It was so humbling to be with these faithful partners in the Gospel, and I’m so grateful that God enabled me to extend my thanks to them personally.
Since I didn’t have the strength, Laura gave the report to the prayer group plus Ernie helped "break the ice". The Pastor closed our evening with a touching prayer for us. And as icing on the cake, seven from those who were there asked to be put on our mailing list, affirming their commitment to continue praying for VOICE Philippines, VOICE Africa and beyond.
I slept well that night and felt much renewed the following morning…and we went on our way rejoicing in the Lord!

Wednesday, February 13, 2019

40 Years, Can It Be?


As we drank in the beauty of the Hawaiian Island of Kauai, it dawned on me (Laura) that it was this month, January 1979, 40 years ago, that I began my cross-cultural missions career! My then co-worker, Mary, and I were headed into a Christian Education ministry as part of a church plant on the island of Majuro, district center of the Marshall Islands. The only way to get there was through Hawaii.  Since Mary had previously served as a short-term missionary on Kauai and we needed to purchase supplies for setting up house/ministry on Majuro, we decided to spend some time on Honolulu as well as visit Kauai. Forty years ago, I remember Kauai: sounds of roosters, eating lots of delicious pineapple, sightseeing in a loaned Volkswagen, the friendliness of Anahola, and sitting on the lanai (church patio) for conversation and fellowship after service times.  Little did I know what God had in store for me including the generosity of that church when they started to pray for and support me. That partnership has continued to this day! As always, they royally spoiled us during our week’s visit—very humbling. Praise God for His faithfulness and the faithfulness of His people.
Following that week, we boarded an early morning flight to Honolulu…Guam…Manila to once again be in the nation I never dreamed I’d serve in when I was in Kauai 40 years ago, the Philippines.  The three week visit in our beloved Philippines went all too quickly.  We were blessed and humbled as we connected with many friends, both Filipino and missionary, as well as VOICE Philippines.  Testimonies and growth of the ministry brought tears.  Friends provided their spacious apartment for our days in Manila. For more than a week of that time, we traveled to the northern Philippines as well as to our former favorite vacation spot, Baguio in the mountains. In each place, we renewed acquaintances and visited meaningful places. How good God has been these 40 years and we know He will not change. Praise Him!