Finishing up the walls at Pagoda


This past Monday I took the two masons and their two apprentices out to Pagoda to continue the construction of the walls and the headers on the village church building. I revisited them on Wednesday when I took out some cement and some other materials. I was absolutely amazed at how swiftly the men had put up the walls. Prés Koffi, the pastor of the village and some of the other church members volunteered their time and were assisting in whatever means possible. Some would mix cement on the ground by shovel while others would transport water in giant 4-5 gallon bowls on top of their heads about a ¼ of a mile or further so that the work could continue with out delay.

This past Friday, thinking I was running up some more supplies, I arrived with some steel for the building and realized that it was for the last header and after a quick hour of work the wall and her headers were completely finished.


From here, the next step is to put on the roof, then fabricate and install the air blocks into the openings, hang the door and finally finish off the building with the stuck-o on the interior and exterior. Despite this sounding like a lot work, the reality is that the most difficult part is over; the pouring of the foundation, floor and raising the walls.

Thanks be to God for his safety and protecting in this project thus far.

Film nights in Lama Fin

Togo is made up nearly 6 million people and speaks over 38 languages. The primary group of people that live near and around me are the Kabiye people. They have their own language and their own unique traditions. One of these traditions is February Funeral month. I don’t know when it started or how long it has been going on but I do know that with a lack of entertainment that many folks are drawn to these funerals if for no other reason then to drink and party. Typically, funerals are held the following February after the death of a loved one. Within days of the actual death they are put into the ground but the big “family” gathering celebration/mourning won’t take place till the following February.

Keeping this in mind, it’s difficult to compete with such a tradition that has so long been accustomed to the people. However, our little church in Lama Fin decided to hold two nights of evangelistic meetings. Despite the season, the Lord blessed and their where nearly 200 the first night and around 150 the second night. This is approximately 3-4 times the size of the average congFilm night in Lama Finregation on Sunday morning. Each night I had the privileged of preaching the gospel and having a friend translate directly into Kabiye for the folks. The first night we showed the “Jesus Film” and I taught on the Rich man who went to Hell. The second night we showed a film about Jacob and Joseph. The main theme was reconciliation and I translated that into John 3 with Nicodemus and how we all need to be reconciled to God.

We didn’t see anyone make a profession of faith either night but this past Sunday a man named Matthew came to church for the first time and afterwards, sitting down with him and the national pastor, I watched him pray and accept Christ as his Savior. It’s always exciting to see God work and answer prayers! And, I’m thrilled about the decision that Matthew has made to follow Christ!

New Missionaries and a new experience in Dapaong

At the beginning of the month the Aldermans, Lisa and I all drove down from Kara to Lome, eventually getting a taxi from there to Accra, Ghana to meet up with the Shanks family, our newest missionary additions to northern Togo.

They had been studying in Quebec City, Quebec (Canada) for sometime and had just finished arranging all their personal effects before coming over. After a full day of flying, they touched down in Accra. It was such a relief for them in so many ways when the arrived and it was such great thing to see their joy as they pulled their luggage down the sidewalk towards us with the biggest smiles imaginable displaced clearly and vividly across their faces!

From Accra we headed back to Lome to get some shopping, ministry issues and mechanical problems sorted out before heading the 6 plus hours back north to Kara. It’s really such an exciting time for new missionaries and it is always a time of reminiscing for the other missionaries on hand like us who have already gone through all this.

Almost a week to the day and fresh off of jet lag from the West Coast to Togo, Lisa, the Shanks and I all packed into my vehicle and headed north to Dapaong to meet up with Pastor Soapa to show two nights of evangelistic films coupled with preaching.


Lisa had brought with her a 3 foot big ball and despite it being dry, dirty and dusty outside the kids had a blast kicking, running and pushing perhaps the biggest ball they have ever seen. Being unique as it was, it immediately became a crowd drawer if not favorite and attracted many to the church moments before we began to show the films. Each night the buildings were packed out and folks could be seen standing outside the church watching the film. On a typical Sunday in these villages there might be 20-40 children and 8-15 adults but when we showed the films we would have easily 150 plus each night. It has been such a great way to introduce Christ to folk that would not normally come to church for whatever reason.

On our last day, we attended church with Pastor Soapa and his family. The ride from where we were staying in Dapaong to the village of Naki West was easily 25-30 minutes with half of that on dirt roads. That morning despite most of the servicing being conducting in the Moba language it was wonderful meeting to be in. At the close of the service, I was asked to come to the front where I was handed the new born baby girl. I’m not sure what the traditions are across all of Togo but amongst the Moba people who are under the guidance and pastoral care of Pastor Soapa, it’s tradition for the pastor or the visiting missionary to dedicate that baby to the Lord and give them a Bible name. I had prayed once before over a little one in another village but that particular morning it was my first opportunity/privilege to name a baby. I chose to name here Rebecca.

Whither we are in Accra, Lome, Kara, Dapaong or Naki West it’s always exciting to see how God leads us and is working in the lives of the people here!