Vol. #276
Thank you for your prayers and because you prayed…
- I thought I was leaving on the 23rd, Sunday night, but in reality I was leaving early on Sunday morning, 15 minutes after midnight on the 23rd! So I had to be at the airport on Saturday night, not on Sunday! Thankfully Ian and Ramona reminded me; otherwise I would have been there at the wrong time! So I am thankful I sent out specific prayer requests to you all.
- Due to the Elections many of the taxis, the tuk tuk drivers, and friends here were away at their hometown to vote, so it would have been a bit difficult to get to the airport. But, because of YOU, I got a message from Sister Chakriya and her husband Lokru Darith, whose hometown is Phnom Penh, that they were thinking of me and wondered how I was getting to the airport, and offered to drive me there! My usual drive, David and Lauren, had just left for the USA the previous week.
COMMUNITY AT PP |
- As I was on my way to the airport, I got a text from my friend Julia who had come with her husband to my place to help take my suitcases down the 32 steps, and who were going to lock up and check on my place and all she said was, ‘Vidya’, and I thought, ‘oh no, where is my carry-on?’ I had forgotten my carry-on at my place! Well bless them, they both got on their moto and sped through the streets with my carry-on to bring it to the airport for me!
JULIA (front), CHETRA (in blue on R) BROUGHT MY CARRY-ON BY MOTO! |
- I had not seen my former student Oun Kim-Ly from Rescue for over 2 years and yet he came to see me with his sister. What touched me was that he also has not attended church for 3 years, and yet there he was praying over my travels in public at the airport! This is an answer to prayers made for him in unity with Oun Sreyleak, so I hope this is an encouragement for many of YOU who have prayed for loved ones who have stepped away from the Lord.
OUN KIM-LY, FORMER RESCUE STUDENT |
PRAYING OVER ME AT AIRPORT |
- I had asked that I would be a good seatmate, and I got a chance to help the older folks sitting around me. The one man who sat in the window seat kept getting ‘lost’ from finding his seat each time he got up to go to the washroom on the plane so I had to be alert to wave to him after he kept walking by our row!
- My suitcases were right there as soon as I got to the carousel. Each one was just coming by as I got there so I did not have to wait. My sister Sita was there to pick me up at the airport! Thank you Sita!
Again, thank you for your prayers! I am here in Toronto.
Love, His Warrior and Disciple,
Submitting to be His Dance partner here in Cambodia,
Your sister, Vedya