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Moving on from Bulawayo to Mozambique

Dear friends,

It has been an interesting time here and the last few days the helper in the house has brought us her relatives and friends to pray for, so plenty of opportunity to impart what the Lord is saying to people and pray for them in their situations.  Walking into town this morning we came across a girl who had been having seizures  what we believe for several hours and needing medical attention lying on the path.  She was not conscious and it was quite scarey at one point, but  as we began praying for her saw life come back into her eyes and see her respond so that was encouraging.

We believe it is now time for us to move on from here and so we have booked a bus heading to Harare the captial of Zimbabwe and then onto Mutare which is the boarder town of Mozambique and then onto Chimoio where we will stay with some friends that we met in South Africa who are working in Mozambique.  So we catch a bus on Thursday morning and hopefully will be in Chimoio on Friday.

We have had a good time here and feel very much a part of the people here and could easily come back if the Lord were to bring us, so we will see what the future holds in regards to Bulawayo.  We have made some good connections and feel there is a lot here that could be imparted into the churches should the Lord open doors for that to happen.

Something we are pondering on is the Love of God and the goodness of God that leads people to repentance rather than the fear of God. Rom 2:4  and this morning in Jonah 4:2 "for I know you are a gracious and merciful God, slow to anger abundant in loving kindness.  One who relents from doing harm.  The Lord has certainly sparked some questions in us here and our theologies and what is happening in churches but it is all good as it makes us look more fully into what you believe and why.

Please pray for our travel on buses again on Thursday and Friday.  This time on a very nice bus that is supposed to be a lot safer so we will see. :)  We will touch base after arriving in Chimoio.  Blessings to all.  Love Jim & Sarah

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