Dirty Work

A missionary in Africa was once asked if he really liked what he was doing. His response was shocking. “Do I like this work?” he said. “No. My wife and I do not like dirt. We have reasonably refined sensibilities. We do not like crawling into vile huts through goat refuse. But is a man

Battle Plan

I called a lawyer. “Bob, they won’t allow us to hand out literature at our church booth in El Segundo this weekend, so we cancelled the booth and now we will be going down as a team to hand out tracts and share the Gospel. I fully expect to be stopped by the police. What

An Appeal to Caesar

Who says you can’t fight city hall? Or the police department? Well, it’s not going to be a fight exactly, but I am planning to go to “the powers that be” and inform them of my First Amendment rights when it comes to handing out Gospel tracts. Since Hope Chapel is starting a 1 Million

Out of a Cult

This is from a now on-fire Tim Teeboom:

I read the account of “A Cloud of Jehovah’s Witnesses” on evtales. We are Jesus’ Warriors. I really longed to be there with you that day. To illustrate my feelings I grew up in a closed church that did not accept the Holy Spirit as God and anyone not worshipping on the Sabbath was deceived. Blah, Blah, Blah. The Worldwide Church of God has changed its doctrine but still has skewed views of Hell. I read God’s Word now and I live it and one of the many fruits is evangelizing. Everything then was, “Don’t be deceived,” but I was deceived. And ignorant, and spiritually arrogant. That WAS my family and I still love them, but look where the Lord has me NOW!

I left that church in the 80’s. In the 90’s — DING DONG. “Hello,” [ I greeted.] “Hello, brother,” [said the man who was a member of the cult I was in.] “You haven’t been going to church.” Me, bare chested, [standing at the door], and out of the blue, there stood the goon-squad in suits. I went back for a time to the chapter in Long Beach—but it was definitely not home.
null The straight-up about the JW’s in Long Beach:

Post JW Incursion: Battered and Bloodied

Today’s evangelistic adventure was the most intense, adrenaline filled, gnarly excursion ever as we infiltrated the Annual District Jehovah’s Witness Convention in Long Beach with our million-dollar bill Gospel tracts. It didn’t turn out as we had planned, but all 17 members of the team made it home safely—barely! God worked this occasion in a