My first inkling that something wasn’t right was when the Trinidad Radar Controller asked me to “recycle my transponder”.

“Is this Grenada Family Network, the Christian radio station?” said the pleasant sounding woman on the phone.

I had forgotten to answer the call correctly!

As we neared the first checkpoint, we were all uneasy. The taxi driver was visibly nervous, even more so after hitting a cat on the dark road. As we neared the armed guards with their automatic weapons, I did not know what was going to happen.

It’s the Devil!!! I watched quietly as the tractor drove toward the plane, with one lone patient jostling around on the crude wooden platform on the back. I was on a routine flight up to Kaikan Village, (or so I thought).

“Not now!!!” I said to myself as I heard the air gushing out of the tire. I knew immediately what had happened without having to look.

Here are 2 new videos of us flying Sabbath School Supplies donated by our Church out to the villages around Guyana.

It’s a surreal moment whenever you get the message that someone close to you has been tragically killed. It’s almost as if

The Mission Heritage of Gospel Ministries International When our own homes are what they should be, our children will not be allowed to grow up in idleness and indifference to the claims of God in behalf of the needy all about them. As the Lord’s heritage, they will be qualified to take up the work…