A Letter From the Church in Mibu

Dear brothers and sisters in God’s church in America,

We, the church in Mibu, send our greetings to you Christian believers. Through the work of Jesus Christ, God has caused us to become one family. It’s very true that there is a time in the future that we will meet each other face to face and be joyful. Right now we aren’t able to meet each other – we can only communicate via letter. Later God will cause us to meet and talk together.

We have come to understand this teaching that Jesus is the only road for us sinners to come to God, our Master. And so now we are joyful and thankful to God. He sent us missionaries to explain the Gospel to us so that we could be saved. It wasn’t as if we wrote a letter requesting missionaries to come. We were just going about our lives and God saved us.

And now we believe that God is going to do something similar in order to save the other people that He desires to take for Himself. Here there are many requests that come our way from the other languages in our area, wanting to hear the message. There are many different people sending messages requesting to hear the message. Young people, old people, disobedient people, even leaders of other religious groups. They are sending their requests, but we as limited people find it difficult to fulfill their request. Everything happens according to the plan of the Lord.

There are places that we’d like to bring the Gospel, but the task of Bible Translation is overwhelming. So we’re telling you about this concern in hopes that all of us can pray and strategize together and find a way to bring salvation to these groups.

That’s all! Thank you! And may God be with you all.

Sesie Tingneyu and Keteng Rumex on behalf of the Mibu Church

All Good Things Must….

Hard to believe this time in Mibu has come to a close. Hard to leave our co-workers, and hard to leave when it feels like there is so much left to do. Yet we are so encouraged with the church body at large, and know it is not only we Americans who have the abilities to lead and the Holy Spirit to convict!

On the last two Sundays, we had the opportunity to watch two good friends get baptized in a fish pond, were able to finish teaching through 1st Corinthians, support the local leadership by addressing some issues the church is dealing with, and help prepare for the short term team visiting Husas this week. We enjoyed Skyler’s new pet with her (something like a bush o’possum), inventoried our food and toiletries for our next trip out, and said what felt like hundreds of good-byes. I’m not sure if it’s a standard leave-taking around here or not, but a few of my friends always leave me saying, “You know, I might die while you are gone…!” As if all the goodbyes aren’t hard enough already!!!

On our ride into town from the airstrip, Brooke talked with the driver about leaving the bush. Most town people still have roots in a bush village. He came to town as his children grew up to provide higher education for them – high school, teacher’s college, etc. Brooke told him we were leaving for some of the same reasons. It was insightful to hear his ideals – from a very educated, well dressed, articulate town man with a good job… he said, “What I love the most is to be back in the village, to get outside early in the morning and work for a few hours in my (food) garden on my land as the sun comes up. Then, I want to sit on my hill, overlooking the valley and the land, and have time to sit and talk with the other men, and live with my family there around me.” I love understanding better the full circle of many of the village person’s ideal thoughts of living in town and be able to just buy food at a store, and live in the hustle and bustle of town surrounded by so many other people. 🙂

Thank you for your prayers for a smooth and safe trip back to the desert from the tropics!

Is It Time? – Follow-Up Email

I went to visit Moofore again at his hut. Walking up the path to his place, I felt such a sense of the bigger purpose God has for us during our stay on earth. Isn’t it incredible that hundreds of people can be praying for the salvation of one man on the other side of the earth? What a privilege it is to be involved in what He is doing in the world.

Moofore called me in, and we sat talked for a while on local matters before the conversation moved to spiritual things. As we caught up, God brought to mind the many people who wrote to say they were praying. Thank you, each and every one of you who prayed! The only thing I felt lacking as we talked together was the lack of other Mibu believers there with me. So many others here have been involved in sharing God’s Word with him over the years. No sooner did I have that thought, than two Bible teachers from the Mina churches (8 hours away) and one of the teachers of the Mibu church poked their heads through the doorway!!! As they walked into the room my heart was bursting at how God was answering our prayers. I looked at the men God had sent at just the right moment (even the right day!). Each of these men has sacrificed for the sake of the Gospel. And now all this coming together for one crippled old man! God’s patient love truly is great!

The timing was right, and we were eager to talk about Christ. Moofore soaked it up, interspersing questions and thoughts of his own. We discussed Jesus being born sin-free, His being God, and also Emmanuel – “God with us”. We talked about how he was called “The Lamb of God who takes away the sins of the world.” We talked about how Jesus miraculously fed thousands of people and how so many of them sought Jesus not for a relationship with Him, but to get more food out of Him. Finally we talked about how Jesus was punished not for His own sins, but for ours. And how God’s anger for sin was given completely to the One who never sinned. In illustrating the wrath of God being absorbed by Jesus, one of the men pointed to a sheet hanging in the doorway that was casting a shadow into the house. He said that God’s wrath is like the sunrays, and that Jesus is like the sheet that absorbed the sun, casting a shadow for us to rest safely in.

Moofore spoke and answered with real understanding, so we asked him again where he thought he would go if he died. He said confidently that he would go to heaven. We asked him about his previous stumbling block – his own sin.
His reply: “Because of my own sin I deserve hell. But our penalty, I mean, MY penalty, has been paid by Jesus!”

Rejoicing along with the angels,
Mibu, PNG

Is It Time?

Moofore’s house and garden is one of my favorites in the whole area. His steep yard drops away on three sides, showcasing a wild panorama of the surrounding mountains and valley rivers. It is still the only place I’ve been where both the village of Mibu and the village of Beng can be looked down upon from one single spot. It makes me happy to think of Moofore here, on top of his local world. Because of the severe deformity of both his feet, he seldom leaves his own yard.

When the Gospel was first presented here 5 years ago, we stood by and watched with amazement as God turned almost every adult to Himself. But there were some who did not believe. Moofore was one of them. I’ve gone to visit with him twice since coming here a few weeks ago, and today the conversation touched on spiritual things. This was the first time I have seen evidence of concern for his own sin and status with God. He asked about overcoming the real problem of sin and its penalty. At that point, I asked if we could pick up the conversation again in a few days, and asked him to keep thinking about that very question, and to ask others what their thoughts are. (After hundreds of conversations about this, I know there is a lot of good understanding out there.) I told him I’d visit again in a few days, and would like to ask you to pray with me for Moofore before we continue. Might this be his time to understand and believe the Gospel?

What We Miss About Home

What We Do Here All Day

Keteng’s Question

I sat in Keteng’s hut talking with him while he shaved down a new wooden handle for his shovel (a nice, mindless task). There was some small talk – how they are receiving twice what they usually make for their coffee, how the local fish ponds are doing, how muddy the trail to Saidor is, day to day life stuff.

I had to smile when Keteng said he had a question from his daily Bible reading. I can’t help but mentally rewinding 5 years to when he heard the gospel for the first time, and his continued growth and faithfulness never fails to inspire me. Anyhow, his question was from Genesis, when God first gave people (Noah) permission to eat animals, but He instructed the people to always drain the blood out of the animal first. Keteng was pondering how this might still apply to us today.

In truth, I haven’t spent a lot of time thinking about that. It is such a different life for most of us, shopping in the meat section of a grocery store; whereas all the meat Keteng has eaten in his life has been butchered either by himself, or by a family member or close friend. Keteng’s question is more than just theoretical! How many times have I watched them butcher pigs here, how they catch the blood and cook it up with some greens and eat it as a sort of blood pudding? And how many times do I do things natural to my own culture without stopping to wonder if it is pleasing to the Lord?

Keteng and I were able to sit and spend several hours talking, comparing Scripture, and just thinking about his question. Even the silences made me happy, enjoying the unhurried freedom to sit and ponder that comes with a decade-long friendship. If this isn’t discipleship, what is? Oh the joy of reflecting on God and His Word together!

Our conversation served to sharpen us both, and has us both still thinking.
It truly is for conversations such as this that we have come this summer. So often we do not need a shove in the right direction, so much as someone to walk along with us part of the way.

On behalf of these precious people we have come to serve, thank you for sending our family here this summer!

For His Glory!


Saturday was our weekly ladies’ meeting, then Sunday was the second lesson in 1 Corinthians. We’ve stayed happily busy  meeting with different believers one-on-one, having lots of dinners together with our co-workers, having little Skyler and Maddie over to play (and give their parents a break), packing what we’ll bring home from our house here, and all the regular cooking, cleaning, Bible lesson writing, etc. Shiloh is in charge of laundry this summer, Marietta in charge of the baking, and Solomon making lunches. It is all a big help to our family, as well as some practical skill building. 🙂

On Saturday we all five headed down to the village for the weekly ladies meeting. We had heard rumors of some volleyball and basketball going on, as well as the usual boys’ pick-up game of soccer.
However, most of the village was gone down to the coast, carrying their cash crop – 50 lb bags of fresh coffee to sell. They had hoped to leave Tuesday and be back by Saturday, but it rained all day long Tuesday, so couldn’t leave till Wednesday. Most everyone was back in time for church, but not for the Saturday games.

It was truly wonderful to be sitting in a hut again with six or seven Mibu ladies and Shannon as we met. They had a lesson in child training with some discussion afterwards. Almost as thrilling as seeing the ladies exhort and encourage one another about raising their children was seeing the ladies practice their reading after the meeting. Most of these ladies were in my literacy class last year, and when I left, were competent but very, very slow readers. What a difference! They have been faithfully practicing with Shannon and each other this year, and it shows!! To be able to study the Bible each day on their own – what an indescribable gift! And for the children they are shepherding to see their mothers working so hard to learn so that they can read God’s word for themselves… what a testimony.

What a joy, also, to sit and pray together for the needs of the community. For Ato, still teaching school in the next door language group with the purpose of reaching the children and their parents for Christ! And for other villages nearby to be ready to receive the gospel when it comes.
For those who are sick, for all the mothers currently expecting babies (a lot right now!), for the school children, and for our family’s safe trip from America and hiking in. How humbling to sit with these precious tribal ladies, hearing them beseech God for my own family, and praising Him for bringing us back here.

Prayer requests and praises for this week:
– Praise, another Bible teacher from the Mina area has gone home to heaven to be with God forever. How amazing it is to picture Him face to face with Jesus. Pray for his family, as they will miss his presence.
– Praise for a Mibu Bible teacher who was asked to step out of ministry a year ago as church discipline, who has repented and cannot stop sharing the love of Jesus with visitors coming through. Praise to God for the wisdom, gentleness and patience of the church leaders, who want to pursue reinstating him publically into ministry, and have decided to give it six months that can move ahead carefully and with assurance. What a joy to hear of this and just be able to back them completely in their decision.
-Pray for their ongoing testimony to the other language groups they will be in contact with on the coast as they go down to sell their coffee.
Their testimony has been strong, pray that these other language groups will have hearts prepared to hear the gospel when it finally comes to them.
-Pray for our hearts and our time here. Please continue to pray that we can make the most of every opportunity, because the days are quickly flying by!
-Praise for Shiloh’s 15th birthday this weekend, July 3rd. Pray that we can continue to communicate how truly she is loved.

Thank you!!!
Much love,
Shiloh (14.99), Marietta (13), Solomon (11)

Six Days…

Six days since landing on the Nankina airstrip. Six days since hiking home, and six days since being able to send or receive email. We have wanted to communicate that we made to Mibu safely, but have had to wait this week till our co-workers come in to get the drivers for email over the HF radio here!

The first day we flew to the airstrip to land, there was cloud cover over one end of the jungle grass strip. We circled several times, but were not able to land. We ended up detouring to Goroka and were able to spend the day and night with our coworkers who were there on break. It was discouraging not to be able to land the morning we expected to, but it turned out to be a wonderful blessing to spend the day with Geoff and Shannon and their girls, and also to be able to bring the kids to the NTM missionary center in Lapilo where they were able to see a number of good friends, and have some closure to a very real part of their growing up years.

The next day, we started off at first light to try and beat the clouds, and were able to land!! It was simply amazing to see our Mibu friends smiling and waving and waiting for us on the airstrip when we landed. It was a strange sort of déjà vu. Landing and greeting friends like we have so many times over the years, but coming as visitors. Knowing that our time here is short, we both feel a deep desire to use every day, every interaction, to the fullest. However, this has been tempered somewhat in the last six days by the fact that our legs have felt like they have been tied in knots and steamrolled. So most of our conversations and interactions have taken place within walking distance of our house. (Currently within about 20 feet of the front door!)

For Sunday teaching, we gave an overview of the first half of first Corinthians that we covered last year. We spent most of the day in the village and didn’t get back till 4 in the afternoon. It seems that every person in the area was there, and it was exhilarating to get back into teaching Mibu-style with lots of interaction and questions. Many stayed for hours afterwards to talk and catch up. There was a lot of excitement about the training we are beginning again in the fall in Arizona. There were lots of questions, and hopes that people would come to help them reach out to the unreached groups on either side of them. They wanted to know how they could be involved and help the new recruits get ready to reach into places that were like Mibu less than 10 years ago – outside of the reach of the gospel.

Thank you to everyone who prayed for us on our hike. It was grueling, long, and it hurt… but we spent most of the 14 hours hiking with fellow believers, and we also were able to plant small seeds for Christ in the villages and villagers we passed on the way. Thank you for praying that we would make it.
We did, in one long day, almost 14 hours of hiking and the last 2 ½ in the dark by flashlight and bamboo torches. But praise God and with thanks to our friends here, they had built a stick bridge over the raging and dangerous Pandepooai River, and we hiked all the way home within a group. Twenty minutes outside of the village, we were met by a dozen children who had run down the path to greet us all. It was hard, but it is over, and we all came safely home.

Please continue to pray for us this week, as the Lord brings us to mind.
Pray that we would be real and open in our conversations, that we would have the wisdom to know when to listen and when to challenge; when to encourage, and when to empower. Pray that these sweet, introverted people would have the courage to share their struggles and dreams for the church, their joys and their discouragements. Pray that we can accurately assess the state of the church and wisely lead and prepare them to lead. And Praise God with us for those who have expressed their desire to be baptized, despite opposition over the past two years from other groups.

To God be the Glory!!