Njuli, Malawi, C. Africa
Bedtime
Oh what a great day the Lord has provided first at BWBM,
Njuli and in the afternoon at the village of Mbulumbuzi, seven miles from
Njuli.
Sunday morning service attendance was down a little, I am
not sure we hit 200 but the singing, which I videoed and will show when I get
back home, was most exuberant you might not believe this but I found my foot
tapping to the beat. Rackson taught a good lesson from Colossians 3:1-6 and we
are coordinating the teaching on the Doctrine of the Church. As I was listening
I knew where he was going but I was fascinated by how a Malawian frames a
question and then arrives at the answer. Now I know why they have problems
translating speech and written English (American) it’s a whole different
language. Duh!! When it was my time I brought a lesson titled “God knows your
name” and started with Adam and ran it all the way to the NAME of Jesus and the
power in that name. At the conclusion of the invitation many came forward for
prayer and one young lady confessed the name of Christ and asked to be saved
and become a member of the church at Njuli. She was from another village but
was living in Njuli now. She has been visiting the church for a few weeks. What
a blessing to have her as a sister in Christ.
It was announced that we would be going to Mbulumbuzi at
3:00 pm. and we would be picking up the choir at the church by 2:30 pm. half
the church wanted to go and help be a part of the program.



We arrived right on time, which is unusual in Malawi, to a very few people. Of course I went into panic mode because I am an American. Rackson told me to chill out it would all come together and it did come together, love that boy. The choir started singing and really put out a joyful noise to the Lord. The young men went in the highways and the byways passing out tracts and pointing the way to the service. In about 15 minutes the court yard of the Chiefs house was filling up and we had to bring out more mats for the people to sit on. As I looked out I saw faces of members of Bible Way; they had walked from Njuli to be there. I don’t know why I should be surprised it is only seven miles one way. Our God is great. Trust me we made room for them on the way back. After much singing and speech making by the assistant Chief we got started. I had a lesson prepared that I had been working on for the last week but when I got up this Sunday morning I just could not find peace in that message. I told Rackson I didn’t know what I was going to preach so be ready for anything. While preaching the morning Njuli service the Spirit made clear that that message with a few changes was what the people of Mbulumbuzi needed to hear and I was at peace for sure. When the invitation was given, many came forward and after a few words and prayers from Rackson and the leading men of Bible Way it was reported 19 souls were added to the church. There were a lot of young people who also made their confession and they will be further discipled starting Monday. The people said they wanted to have a church planted in the village and that is what we will do with the help of the Chief and the Traditional Authority (TA). We met with him after service and made an appointment to meet formally this coming Wednesday afternoon. After much singing, praying and a few tears we packed up everyone who came plus a few more and headed home before dark. There was much excitement in the church and the new Christians were invited to the 3 day annual conference starting this next Friday through Sunday. With the addition of the 19 to the other approximately 70 new babes in Christ we will have a good start on a church, the only one in this region and one that will have a tough time due to all the other denominations who will loathe the truth being taught.
We got home after sundown and I was almost too tired to eat but Grace forced some nsima and beef down
my throat along with cold water, it was good to just sit. After a hot shower
and a short conversation with my bride it is off to bed. Standing in the in the
sun and all those many miles of travel on some hard roads will take the starch
out of your sails.

All for now
Yours in the Faith
Bro. Chuck eater of dust