
We have had a lot of fun in Cambodia! We have set up many Puride Machines, with many more on the way. we've spent a lot of time praying for the sick in the hospitals, ministering into the dump and slums areas. We've done a lot of outreach and evangelism partnering with Heartland Community Church - a really cool local church - http://channatouch.blogspot.com/. We love these guys and have been blessed to work with them. Chad and Tash feel a real call to minister into Cambodia long-term. They've been doing a lot of language studies in their time in Cambodia in order to be more effective in the long-run. Khmer (Cambodian) people are resilient to say the least. After many years of war (look up the Khmer Rouge and read about what this nation has been through), these people are hungry for good news and receptive to God's Spirit. Cambodia is ripe for revival! God loves this place. We want to see people set free. We want to see every person have clean, accessible water; every child free from the evils of the sex-trade; every home in walking distance from a local-church meeting place; and for everyone to experience the unconditional love of the Father. Miraculous, passionate joy-love extravaganza!
Up and coming, we'll be joining Burn in Cambodia - http://burn24-7.com/locations/asia/cambodia. Also, we're planning a bit of a pastor's training seminar, focusing on passionate worship, along with supplying Puride machines to the pastors (about 50) to take back to their villages. That means a lot of people getting safe drinking water! There's a lot in store!
in Cambodia we spent a short time in the city of siem reap, and then a short time in the capital, phnom penh. the most impacting time here for me (tash) was mothers day, we visited the dump with a guy that owns one of the many sex bars in the city. he takes donations and buys fruit and bread at the market to feed 100's of kids that scavenge and live at the dump. most of them are bare foot walking on smoldering trash and exposed syringes. we ran a 1st aid clinic, but it poured rain and i just cried and held one girl as she shivered alone. their were ones younger than my Isa who is 17 months. the toxic stench was sickening, one girl who came to help went to step on what she thought was grass and fell chest deep in black waste and came out all cut up. its a scary place and i was gutted to see what i saw there. we later learned of some christian organizations who are impacting that area, trying to teach the next generation to come out of that poverty mindset and lifestyle.
we then went to the country side and worked with a bunch of passionate Christians that daily show the love of Jesus at a church called heartland in the city of kampong cham. we got a bunch more water machines out to various villages while we were in kampong cham. we have a different ministry activity each day of the week. for example, Tuesday and Friday afternoons we go to the aids ward at the hospital to give bags of fruit to each patient, pray for healing, and share truth. we have seen heaps of people healed and saved just over the last couple months from there! one cool thing also is that the people that come to this hospital are from all over the countryside. some of the people that have given their hearts to Jesus tell us that there is no church in their village. then we are invited to go to their village and start a church in their home! we have three different villages to start new churches so far when we get back to Cambodia. on Wednesdays we go to one of the islands in the middle of the Mekong river. we just got house to house, meet people, pray for healing where there is sickness, and share truth. we have two new churches on the island now. we met one couple on the island that were already quite interested in Jesus. they had been married for seven years but unable to have children. we laid hands on her and broke the power of barrenness. two months later we got the news that she was two months pregnant! they have feeding programs in one poor village and in the slums area, and have started a school for the kids in the slums that are forced by their parents to go out late at night and beg. these kids captured my heart, they run at u and climb on u and give u the biggest tightest hugs and laugh and play, they are also very rough and tough to survive the conditions and families they live in. 'resilient' is the best describing word i can think of for Cambodians, to still have the ability to laugh and love and forgive after surviving the most horrific war experienced in our life time. still the land mines remain, there was a little boy at the hospital with no leg and when asked what happened he said he was playing with his 3 friends throwing a ball that they had found and catching it, he saw his friends die as the ball dropped and exploded. however the people of Cambodia are still not bitter. they are resilient. they bounce back. also, every other Thursday i (chad) and a few others from the church go out on the motorbikes on a circuit of far-away villages where we have churches planted as well. the first time i went out with them, one of the bikes got a flat tire, so while we were waiting in a small village on the dirt road i said "lets find some sick people". so we went to the first house we saw and asked if they knew anyone sick. the man said his neighbor was sick with a tumor. we went and prayed for her. a few other people came to the house, and they were all quite interested in Jesus as we spoke. we were invited back, so now we go there every time we go out. two people there had been saved so far by the time we left, and many more are on the way. we have a house church there now.
this is quite long, so stop reading if you need to, but this is my (Chad's) favorite testimony from our time in Asia: at heartland church we start every morning with prayer and worship. we start at 7, and it usually goes for about an hour, but one Monday we just kept singing and praying. the presence of god came on us all really heavy and we ended up worshiping all day. after this Monday, god started giving us amazing opportunities to minister! the next day we got a call about a woman who was severely possessed by a demon. four of us went to her house to get the thing out. i don't want to describe a lot of what the demon did, because i want to glorify the work of god, not the work of the devil, but i will describe a little bit for the sake of showing the reality of the spiritual realm. it said it wanted to drink blood. it said it wanted to kill the woman is was in. it spoke to me in English (the woman with the spirit cant read and write her own language, and she definitely does not know a word of English). it made the woman flail around and it took three people to hold her body down. when we showed up it wasn't so violent anymore. it was scared of the presence of god in us. it took about three hours to get it out. what we ended up doing to get it out was just make it angry by glorifying Jesus! we brought the guitar and worshiped god with all our hearts. the song it hated the most was the old song "the joy of the lord is my strength. ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-hallelujah". the thing hated the joy that we expressed and it eventually just left because it hated the presence of Christians worshiping Jesus! another thing that made it feel unwelcome was another testimony of god's power. while we were there worshiping 5 or 6 more Christians from the church came to help us. they had just been at the aids ward praying for the sick and one of them shared this testimony that they had just learned the details of that day: about two months previous to this they met a woman named maria at the aids ward. she was a Muslim woman. she got saved. she went home and got sick again and the hospital would not take her back so she died. she had been dead for three days when her all-Muslim were burying her. her mother put a bible on her chest because she knew that maria loved the bible. they opened the coffin to see her for the last time and she came back to life! oh man isn't that cool!! she then went around her muslim village with her bible in her hand preaching the gospel. i met her after all this and she described to me a little bit of what she saw during those three days. she saw heaven, she saw hell, and she said Jesus brought her back to life. woohoo! anyway, this testimony was spoken while we were worshiping god, and the demon hated it. we continued to worship for a while, and then it just left. the woman had had this spirit in her for about 2 years. she changed her name the "Ruth", which in the Cambodian language is really similar to the word for "resurrection". she has a new life. she is a christian now, as well as heaps of her family including family members in other villages that have heard the story of god's love now! one of her sisters who gave her heart to Jesus is already a passionate evangelist now! so after the demon was gone, we stayed at the house talking for a while, and a woman ran into the house weeping. she said she heard the voice of god tell her read a bible verse, and she didn't understand what it meant - Matthew 10:8 - "heal the sick, raise the dead, cleanse the lepers, cast out demons. freely you have received freely give." she was freaked out just that she heard god's voice, and she had no idea what this verse meant, but she knew that the Christians were at this house. we explained it to her and she said one of her neighbors was really sick. so we went to his house. his name is Howng. he crashed his motorbike and broke his neck. he was paralyzed and there was fluid coming up his throat that was choking him. he was expected to die any minute, in fact they had already started the funeral. all the family was there in their funeral clothes. he was laying on the bed with a bunch of incense and Buddhist sacrifice stuff in his hands. we said we wanted to pray for him. they said OK. we laid hands on him, imparted god's strength, and left. the next morning they called us and said "you Christians gotta come back 'cause he's not dead". we continued to go back and pray for him almost daily. he improved and improved so much. after a couple weeks he was sitting up, eating, talking, moving his arms, and saved. one of his somes also got saved. however, his wife continued to trust in Buddhist witchcraft stuff as well as having the Christians come and pray to make him better. so he was doing so good, and then the Buddhist priest came and did some sort of ceremony on him, and in the middle of the ceremony he died. bad stuff happens when you mix trust in god with trust in other gods (read 2 kings 1:1-6). so they sent two men to go dig his grave. one hour later howng came back into his body, sat up straight and said to his family "you tell those two guys to stop digging my grave. I'm going to that christian church, and if i cant walk there then you put me in a wheel chair and take me there." he started eating, and he seemed even better than ever again. then one hour later fluid came up his throat again and he died and stayed dead. he is a christian. his son is a christian. the whole village around his house is hearing about what god was doing. god uses all things for good. after that good stuff kept happening, but I'm going to stop writing now and you can ask me about it next time i see you! peace! we are in the states for another month and then we are coming back to Australia on September 18th. we'll be in Australia for 1 month before returning to Cambodia.
the stories go on and on. but hope is coming and things are changing in Cambodia.
Made for His Glory, forgiven by His Grace,
Eddie D. Roach