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12/01/83 - MY ARRIVAL IN MANILA

FIRST LOOK AT MANILA BAY!

When I arrived in Manila to go to live and work at a Bible School in the North of Luzon, I had never been anywhere but Canada and Baja California! I made the flight alone from Tulsa. It was unbelievably long. I was routed through Anchorage! Still, I was so thrilled because I was obeying the Lord and He never fails to keep His promises. He had made many promises to me about the
mission field and His work for me there.

 

FIRST INDIA TRIP IN 1986 

LARGE PASTOR'S SEMINAR

Pastor Terry Mize, More Than Conquerors Ministries, sponsored this seminar and a miracle crusade in Madras, India, 1986.

I was so excited and honored to be a small part of this seminar. I also helped at the crusade Pastor Mize held at the beach.

In early 1987, I went back to India and had a Miracle Crusade in a city South of Madras. It was my first Healing/Miracle Crusade and the fruit was good. However, I have never been led back to India. This man in the white Indian garment was so happy God healed him of terrible bleeding hemorrhoids. The child (right) was healed of total deafness.

 

TO AFRICA IN 1986

PREACHING IN  MOZAMBIQUE

REFUGEE CAMP IN SWAZILAND

In this airplane hangar, a church of 11,000+ met once each month all day. I preached here and 20 blind and 17 of 20 deaf were healed instantly. The other 3 blind received sight within the next 2 weeks! I left my heart there!

I stayed with a pastor's family in Maputo, the capital city of Mozambique. People had no food or money and so they came to church during their lunch periods and we had services each day for them. I saw God open the first blind eye in Mozambique and then within a few days, he opened 17 pairs of blind eyes (above) and 20 deaf people were healed here too.

I was part of a team here in Swaziland where refugees from wars in Angola and Mozambique sought safety. Many found the Lord in the nightly crusades done by the team leader. I ministered to women and children in the camp the two weeks we were there. I will never forget that time. It was so miraculous, frightening and fruitful.

I slept in a very old "camper" and we walked a long, long way to the toilet. We carried our water and ate together in a tent. It was cold at night and the terrain was unfriendly for man and beast (and for middle aged new missionaries from the USA.)

 



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