Street Preaching in Pyatigori
A couple of weeks ago we went to Kiev to get the letters of invitation for our visas and for Anita and I to get our new US passports. After that we met the Irelands (missionaries in Fastov, near Kiev) and got to spend a few days with them. One of the things we were privileged to participate in was an evangelistic effort in the village of Pyatigori (lit., five hills). We sang songs at the market and three young men took turns preaching. We handed out tracts, too. One dear babushka listened to the preaching with tears streaming down her cheeks. What a blessing it is to tell the Gospel story!
