Plaridel



The street was small and very unassuming. The stalls were about to close and there wasn't much people going about. But we are reminded that even one person is still a precious soul.The LORD gave gracious insight that the true gospel has yet to be raised in this place. We thought of transferring to another location, but decided to labor here instead and started to distribute our tracts, which everyone pleasantly accepted.

Our pleading bore fruit as the vendors were held captive at their posts while we openly proclaimed the penalties and consequences of sin and the saving power of the cross. Everyone was staring blankly into space as the words seemingly bore into their conscience and not a few verbally acknowledged the truth of their own ways. After that they served us with cold bottled water. The LORD is witness to their kindness. May they not lose their reward for refreshing us.
The LORD still brought souls to us even on our way out, one of which was selling us food. These are always great opportunities for sharing the gospel. When I asked her if she knew the Lord Jesus, she was immediately brought to tears. And when asked about the state of her soul in death she hoped in her devotion to God, for she was very religious. She is a devout Roman Catholic. May the LORD be pleased to open her understanding to the gospel message.
This young mother was walking around asking for alms, but in approaching us she got more than alms:
the saving grace and hope found solely in Jesus Christ.
The LORD opened plenty of opportunities for one on one at this location.

We had a sweet time of fellowship back at the center, and an overnight watch was scheduled for next week. The LORD be pleased to grant us this privilege to come near Him in earnestness.

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