Clinica Mision Bautista Open and Active

Mision Bautista Clinica – Open and Active!

by Teresa Walls – Missionary to Honduras

Dr. Sharon Castro - Clinica Mision Bautista

Dr. Sharon Castro treats a patient at the Clinica Mision Bautista

After years of non-use medically, the Mision Bautista Clinica opened this past summer. It took weeks of scrubbing and cleaning, but the clinic began functioning as a medical clinic this past summer with the arrival of Dr. Sharon Castro. Let me introduce you to a very sweet lady. Dr. Sharon is the wife of Mr. Eder a long-term employee of Faith Home on the education side. Her compassionate spirit is comforting, and her skills as a physician have proved so helpful in these past few months. She has seen every Faith Home child, updated and completed charts for each, and organized the clinic’s pharmacy. She actively monitors the health of all the children, and especially those children who have chronic issues. She has often scheduled and taken children to San Pedro to see a specialist when needed. As with so many doctors, she puts in more time than we pay her for.

She is also leading the effort to get the clinic fully licensed with the government. With her help, an attorney was secured, and all the necessary documents have been filed. We are currently awaiting an inspection of our facility. Once the inspection is complete, we should then receive a license for the clinic. When licensed, Dr. Sharon will also see our pastors, their families and families within our General Baptist churches. What a blessing that will be!

These are the facts, but let me share a story that I think captures the character of Dr. Sharon. She is a woman of deep Christian faith and a strong belief in prayer. As many of you know, Rodney and I are the primary caregivers for baby Lisel because of her many special needs. A few weeks ago, she became very ill with an upper respiratory infection. Though a holiday, Dr. Sharon called and wanted to know how she was. When I asked her to come and see her, she and Mr. Eder quickly drove to Faith Home to check Lisel. She too was concerned and adjusted the medications in an attempt to keep baby Lisel out of the hospital.

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Before she and Mr. Eder left, she spoke about how much she and Eder believes in God’s healing touch, and that more than anything, she wanted to pray for Lisel. I held Lisel as Dr. Sharon, Eder and Rodney gathered around and we prayed for this sick little girl. When the amen was said, Dr. Sharon hugged us both and said it was going to be okay! I too believe in prayer. I know that Dr. Sharon is an answer to our General Baptist prayers of getting the clinic open. Lives are being touched physically and spiritually because Dr. Sharon is a woman of great faith!

Oh, and on top of it all, God also worked out the details so that we have a physical therapist that comes to the clinic four days a week providing occupational and physical therapy for several of our children. For years, the clinic was a storehouse. In the span of several weeks, all that changed!

Another story – Lisel has hip dysplasia. In mid-July, we took Lisel to her pediatric orthopedic doctor. The Pavlik harness that she spent five months wearing had not worked. Her only chance to walk normally would be surgery, but because of her cerebral palsy, she would need lots of physical therapy first. She just wasn’t strong enough yet. He recommended that we start physical therapy immediately. The wonderful thing was that we already had. God had sent a physical therapist a few weeks earlier. God answered our prayer, even before we knew to pray it! God is so very good. It is exciting to be a part of what God is doing here!

Hands from One Life - India Sewing Centers

One Life – Dorcas Sewing Center

by Phil Warren – Former Missionary to the Philippines and Saipan

One never knows how a life can be changed with something that many of us may consider insignificant. We arrived on our visit to India at the Dorcas Sewing Center; it was graduation day. The porch of the center was filled several hundred women. They wore brightly colored sarongs and most had scarves that covered their heads. The women were a mix of Hindu with the bright red dot on their forehead, Muslim, and Christian. They sat on the concrete floor and waited with anticipation. Trucks and vans continued to bring more women and children. There was a buzz in the air.

One Life- Dorcas Sewing CenterSitting on tables were 100 sewing machines; each one a means of hope. For six months the women had attended the thirteen different centers and learned how to sew. They first learned to hand sew and then they learned how to sew on the machine with a pedal like my grandmother had in her small upstairs room. Several times a week they were taught the Bible and discipled with the hope that they would give their lives to Christ. One hundred machines…one hundred women…one hundred dreams.

Each center was called forward and their machines were handed over to anxious hands. Humble smiles brightened the faces of the women and they giggled and said “Dhan’yavādālu” or “thank you”. It was incredible to see this ministry after hearing about it for many years.

Later we sat in a side room while Pastor Prakash and his wife Jemima attentively presided over our afternoon meal. There were various vegetables, rice, and the strong smell of curry chicken. Three women were graciously serving us and tried hard to keep our plates filled. Jemima introduced one of the young women, Bhavani, who had bright eyes and shy smile and told us her story.

At fourteen she became a wife in a prearranged marriage, as is the custom. Soon she gave birth to a daughter and several years later to a son. By the age of thirty-one she was a widow. In the Indian society it is customary that a woman cannot remarry. This is a “social death” and for many it becomes difficult to provide for themselves and their children. The widows are often the poorest of the poor.

Each day she struggled to find enough to eat for her, her children, and her mother-in-law who also was a widow and lived with her. One day she was invited to take part in the ministry of the sewing center. Soon she learned to sew and, in the process, became a follower of Christ. Now she has her sewing machine in her small and humble home and she earns enough to provide for her family. As Jemima finished the story it was evident that the young widow’s life had turned around and her smile was the exclamation point.

I asked to take a picture of her hands. These hands eagerly worked. These hands comforted her children. These hands brought in an income and sustained their lives. These hands were lifted in praise to her God for His supply. She was fulfilling the Scriptural admonition, “Whatever your hand finds to do, do it with all your might” (Ecc 9:10 NASB).

“Whoever saves one life saves the world entire.” In one of our churches someone gave $100 to buy a sewing machine. It may have been a sacrificial gift from an elderly widow in a rural church or a gift from wealthy businessman. Who gave the gift or the size of the gift is immaterial, but the gift saved a life and changed the world for a young widow in Kakinada, India.

Niger, West Africa - A New Beginning

Niger, West Africa – A New Beginning

by Kris Yeomans – Missionary to the Philippines and Niger

She thought it was safe. It had been quiet for a few days. No harassment. No mockery. No abuse. No threats. Yes, it had been quiet for a few days. Peaceful. Farra decided it was time to travel out to a village to collect 5000 francs owed to her. She needed money to buy food for her four children that remained in her custody. They were down to the last bit of millet they owned, and she knew that after they gathered around 2:00 pm to have their one meal of the day, they would have no more food. So she got up from the ground where she had slept, and walked out of the hut into the bright morning sun.

Upon arriving in the village on the outskirts of town, she went to the home of her friend, the one who owed her the money. She reached the old wooden gate of the home where her friend lived. She greeted the three children working in the front yard, and called out to her friend who was still inside. “Annekke….Annekke!” Annekke came out of the house, and the women began to chat, first spending five minutes greeting one another and asking about family, etc.

Niger, West AfricaAfter a few minutes of casual conversation, Farra asked Annekke if she had the 5,000 francs owed to her. “Yes, I have it. I will go inside and get the money,” Annekke replied. As she got up to walk inside, she noticed a large group of people a short distance away. Dust was all around, and the crowd was very noisy. Annekke called over to Farra and said, “Farra, what do you suppose is happening?” Before Farra could respond, she heard a voice that she had hoped she would never hear again. Over the noisy crowd, she heard the voice of her husband call her name loudly – “FARRA!!!!!” Her heart sank as her pulse increased. “OH NO,” she thought. “Someone has alerted my husband that I am here.” As Farra stood from the bench she was seated on, her husband quickly approached her, along with her own mother, and began to physically attack her. Her mother grabbed her by the throat and began choking her, and her husband grabbed her by the shoulders and shoved her to the ground. “How could you, FARRA??!!,” her mother shouted. “How could you do this to our family?! You are a disgrace!” Her husband moved closer to her, as she sat on the ground, weeping. “If you choose to remain a follower of Jesus, you will never see your children again!” With that, he attempted to kick Farra. Thankfully, she got up from the ground quickly and avoided the foot that was aiming for her head. With tear-filled eyes, she looked at her husband and mother, as she was walking away, and said, “You can do whatever you like to me. You can kill me. I am now a follower of Jesus, and I will never turn back.”Niger, West Africa

Welcome to the life of Nigerien believers. Stories like this are common in the desolate, hot, sandy nation of Niger, where a vast majority of the people are Muslim. While it is now legal to convert to Christianity, it is anything but easy. Yet in spite of the persecutions, people are switching their allegiance to Christ. The Spirit of God is blowing thru the Sahel.

God is leading us to minister and serve among the people of Niger. Who are the people of Niger? They are some of the kindest and most generous people you will ever meet. They live in the harshest environment we have ever experienced, yet they always seem to have smiles on their faces. They have needs. Real needs. Needs that you and I cannot even begin to imagine. How are they are going to feed their children as they live in a country that is consistently ranked one of the lowest on the human development index? How are their children going to get an education so they can rise above the 29% literacy rate, or keep them out of the hands of the terrorists’ recruiters, or how to manipulate the spirits to keep them safe? In the midst of their sufferings, they need Jesus. They need the hope that only He can offer, not only in the life to come, but in this current life also. Continue reading