Twins, yes two of them and when you are not an outboard motor machinic there is nothing that can set you to praying like the sound of one missing when you are headed up river, miles from home.
I am so thankful for the teams we put together as we pushed to reach people groups along the banks of many rivers that flowed into the ocean that beats and bangs the shores of Papua New Guinea.
I was not good at tuning an engine, but we had on another location a man that could make them sound like a bird singing on Easter morning, wash his hands, fix a commuter or tune a piano. Paul, you were the man.
Today we have a lot of everything to make life easier on the mission field but we still need that man or woman that can stand in the gap, we need a team.
Please open your eyes and look on the fields that are white to harvest. Pray not just for more things but laborers for the fields, men and women with a heart and passion to preach the gospel. We need a team.