In awe. That’s how I often feel when our team is working on the translation of God’s Word into the Kisun* language, in the Caucasus region.
“When [God] chose my great-grandfather, he wasn’t just choosing an individual, but the generations coming afterward that would continue in that work.”
While I was cutting a tree, the trunk fell on my right leg. It fractured my bones and ripped open my flesh from heel to knee. I couldn’t get up, or walk.
Seeing their poverty, we did not leave them in need, and God did in their hearts much more than we could have thought.
Our aim was to put the Gergiko New Testament into the hands of the church, and that goal kept us going during very difficult times.