My Recent Trip to Ukraine A Move of the Spirit in India

By Pastor Shyam

(Hyderabad, Telangana, India) A glorious whole night of prayers and Powerful worship. Mighty presence of the lord filled the air. God touched every heart.

People pour out their hearts in the presence of the lord. Praying for all nations, and sick people, and casting out demons. Great time in the presence of our Lord Jesus.

By Missionary

Our Faith, Peace, and Joy are not based on feelings or circumstances. This past week was another several days of air raid sirens. On Friday morning another missile struck a military position about 24 miles from my present location. Two helicopters were destroyed but no loss of life. We are grateful for those of you who are generously contributing to Harvest Mission as we have now delivered another very large amount of food, clothing, and medical supplies to the front lines where so many beautiful Ukrainian people have been forgotten.

We targeted Mykolayiv, as this City and surrounding villages were destroyed by the shelling. Even though the majority of buildings are now destroyed, people still live in the basements beneath the structures. No running water and no electricity, but they all still gather outside for a makeshift place to preach and pray for all. The food was more than enough, and the encouragement brought many tears of compassion. They are comforted when they just know that God has not forgotten them at all. It’s impossible to ignore the dead cows in the fields and the houses with no roofs or windows. Jesus is helping us as many more Ukrainians receive Jesus as their Savior. Contact: isa24j@gmail. com For a tax-deductible receipt, make checks payable to: Harvest Mission 960 Alford Avenue Birmingham Alabama 35226

(Nasugbu, Batangas, Philippines) 10 years ago, I was introduced to medical missions by my family. At first it felt like such a chore, having nowhere to sleep, eating the available food wherever you are, having little to no sleep sometimes, long walks, long standing times, encountering people that have different personalities from one another. I started out HATING this type of thing, i used to dread whenever i was taken by my mom with her to these medical missions. But deep inside me i knew there was something boiling, despite the dread i knew there was a spot in my heart that was smiling and happily working my days off even as a child. And now, 10 years later here i am, Organiz-