Category: Life Story
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Encountering God of Healing
My name is Kamogelo Letsatsi. I gave my life to Christ on the 5th of September 2002, while I was doing form 5. I used to love this song (Jeso wa kanaka) meaning Jesus is good, even before I was converted to Christianity. On that day after school as I was sleeping, I heard this…
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Trusting God is So worth it!
When I was still a young girl, before I was saved and was still living a wild life, I went to a dance with friends in my home town, Nababeeb. That night, as many before, we drank a lot and danced the night away. I noticed that there was one girl who kept on giving…
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Drugs tried but God denied…
My name is Shaun Milford, I am 35 years old and I am from Nababeeb, a mining town in Namakwaland, South Africa. I’d like to share with you how God saved my life. I grew up in this town. My grandparents brought me up and they tried their level best to instil the fear of…
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No More Limitations
My name is Peter Diome, I am from the Democratic Republic of Congo. In April 2004 I came to Cape Town, South Africa, as a refugee. Being a Christian with the desire to do missionary work, I joined an outreach team called South Africa Care Missions. I would like to explain how I knew about…
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From Cattle Herder to Mayor and so much more…
My mother was my spiritual inspiration all my life long, being part of the prayer team in the Lutheran church. When I was a child we used to sing and pray together regularly. Later years my wife, Lydia, encouraged me to become a member of the Methodist church. Al our lives she has been supporting…
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A Humbling Experience
My trip to Botswana was a humbling experience. I decided to join the mission group to Botswana at the last minute. I have never done this before nor have I ever been to Botswana so in a way I was excited and not sure what to expect. I wondered what I could give that would…
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Prayers and a Mother’s Love
I was born in England in 1934, lived and was brought up in a little village in Surrey-Horsell. We had a beautiful old stone church that we attended, within walking distance from our home. I went to Sunday school at that church. In July 1948, when I was 13 years old, my father decided to…
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A Blessed Walk with God
I was brought up as a member of the Lutheran Church. After I got married to Lydia, she invited me to join her in the Methodist church. My first visit was a fruitful one. The music was wonderful and at the end of the service there was an altar call. The preacher prayed for us…
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Warning Signs!
As a young man I lived a wild and sinful life. Soon I received the first warning from God in the form of a few close calls. The first was when I slipped and fell on a dirt road with my motorbike, escaping with only minor scrapes and bruises. The second warning came when I…
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My Journey of Grace and Healing
One day during August 2004 my right eye became sore and scratchy which resulted in a visit to an Optomitrist who immediately sent me to a specialist. After a few consultations he diagnosed the problem as the herpes simplex (cold sore) virus that found its way into my eye. There was no explanation for this…