Nigerian Pastor: Satan Prowls Around like a Roaring Lion, Seeking Someone to Devour

“Sometimes, I feel like the captain of a sinking ship,” began Pastor Daniel. In northern Nigeria, where Boko Haram swept through like a plague, Pastor Daniel Dogo Awayi’s church and congregation suffered and still continue to face horrific violence on a daily basis. Following Christ in that part of the world means risking everything including one’s life. Many of Pastor Daniel’s church members have lost not only their homes but even their lives, and many have fled the region altogether.

From the world’s point of view, Pastor Daniel’s ship is surely sinking, but in reality it is riding one of the strongest currents, because persecution yielded to sincere prayer and true fellowship. Nigerian Christians who have fallen into a spiritual “sleep” are now being shaken awake, and Pastor Daniel warns us to remain alert for Satan is a roaring lion looking to devour the unsuspecting.

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North Korean Government Desecrates Grave Of Underground Christian Because It Was In The Shape Of A Cross

UT Group Picture“Learning about Jesus is better than gold.” These are the words that Mrs. Oh uses to describe her time learning about God in Underground Technology (UT) so far. Before Mrs. Oh became a UT student, we visited her in her home. She shared with us that she and her whole family were underground Christians in North Korea for over sixty years, including her father and grandfather. After the death of her grandfather, the government desecrated his grave when they discovered that his tombstone was in the shape of a cross. Mrs. Oh shared the following testimony of God’s faithfulness with us,

Before the Korean war, my family was living in South Korea. I was five years old. One day, my parents were kidnapped into North Korea because of my father’s work. The government wanted to use his talent for themselves. I cried so much that someone finally took me and my brother into North Korea where we found my parents. My older brother stayed in South Korea. However, just a few years later, after the start of the war, both of my parents were killed in a bomb explosion when I was 9. My younger brother and I were left as orphans once again. There was no one to help us, so we wandered around looking for a place to sleep and food to eat. Many times we came close to death, but somehow God always provided a way of rescue for us. For instance, one time my younger brother fell into the river and could not swim. All of the men were off fighting in the war, but somehow, out of nowhere, two men appeared and helped to save my brother. That was the first miracle that I experienced. Then, there were times when we only had grass to eat. Some of the grass we ate was poison and both my brother and I almost died. However, in a vision, two angels came to us and put healing ointment on our red, swollen skin. When I woke up, by body was healed.

As a result of the bomb explosion that killed my parents, there was no grave that could be identified or confirmed, so the government suspected that my father had escaped and that my brother was a spy. Because of this, our family was blacklisted. When I was 23 years old, I was interrogated by the Communist Party because of my family background and because my grandfather was a Christian. I could have been imprisoned or hurt badly, but I was not hurt or held.

There were many times during the famine in the 90’s when I was starving. I would pray to God and he would always help me find something to eat. One day unexpectedly, I was able to make contact with my older brother, who was living in the U.S., and he sent U.S. dollars that I was able to use to buy food. However, as I saw the other people starving around me, I felt God telling me to share the food with them so instead of using all of the money to buy a nice meal for myself, I cooked porridge and was able to share it with many people.

Mrs. Oh knows without a doubt that it is only by God’s faithfulness that she survived those years of death and famine. She gives him thanks for protecting her and guiding her in the most difficult times of her life. Now that she is in South Korea, she is hungry to learn more about the One who guided and protected her, as she joins our UT program.

Even though Mrs. Oh knew God, she only ever had just glimpses of his word, the Bible. Now, after every class, she expresses her thankfulness to us for giving her a chance to learn more about the Bible!

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And Jesus Said, “It Was Me.”

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In the form of an old soldier, a helpless mother, and an orphan stealing from a poor woman selling apples Jesus appeared to the shoemaker who waited eagerly for His visit. The shoemaker, however, was unaware of the fact that he had already served the guest of his dreams, literally, three times that day. What he had prepared to serve Jesus was instead shared with the people in need, and Jesus commended him for that.

We want to serve God and work for Him with great willingness and anticipation, yet unlike the shoemaker in the story, we often turn a blind eye to the people around us who have real needs. In the Parable of the Sheep and the Goats in Matthew 25, Jesus addresses this problem. To the question ‘Lord, when did we see you hungry and feed you, or thirsty and give you something to drink?’ he answered, ‘Truly I tell you, whatever you did for one of the least of these brothers and sisters of mine, you did for me.’ Likewise, Jesus said to the shoemaker, “It was me.”

Imagine hearing those exact words from the mouth of God and Creator of the universe as He welcomes us into eternal life. What joy and pride await those who fed Jesus when He was hungry, gave Him something to drink when He was thirsty, invited Him in when He was a stranger, clothed Him when He needed clothes, visited Him when He was sick or in prison!

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