Skip to main content

Canker Soars, Upgrades, and the Pope- On the Way to Ruzizi

Rwandan believers declare Rwanda
as God's territory during a past prayer
walk.  Thousands will be doing
the same this week.
All the stories are by Sammy Wanyonyi.  Team member pictures do not correspond in any way to the stories.

This past Sunday I noticed that I was developing several canker soars in my mouth.  I didn't think much of them until when I started to preach and I noticed that I could not speak clearly.  They were painful and uncomfortable. 

By Monday they had gotten much more worse and new ones were coming up.  My wife prayed for me and then consulted "Dr. Google" for some advice which we began to follow. 

Stanton Petersen- Children Evangelist,
Come Wednesday morning when I was packing and ready to head out to Rwanda, they were still soar and not much improved.  I sent out an SOS to a few friends as well as our traveling team asking for prayer.  My mouth is the key instrument that God will be using in Rwanda this Sunday and the next three weeks as I speak nearly 30 times to different audiences.  We recognized that this is Satan's attack. 

Within an hour of people praying, the sting in the canker soars stopped.  My mouth is healing amazingly fast and I can eat hot food without any issues whatsoever.  He is Jehovah Rapha, the God who heals.  Just like God! 

No weapon forged against you will prevail, and you will refute every tongue that accuses you. This is the heritage of the servants of the LORD, and this is their vindication from me,” declares the LORD. (Isaiah 54:16-17)


Fundraising for this mission was proving to be a little bit tight.  So when we bought our airline tickets, we went for the cheapest we could find.  Being a frequent flier with Delta skymiles, I thought I could buy the cheapest possible within skymiles partners and if I needed to upgrade, especially for part of my long, return leg from Durban South Africa through Armsterdam to Minneapolis, I could use some of my skymiles to do so.

We found the cheapest tickets on Delta's partner airline Air France.  Their economy class has several classes and I went for the lowest. 

However, when I called Delta to find out if I could actually do that, they told me it would be impossible to upgrade from my current ticket unless I discard it and purchase a different one that is upgradable.  Of course discarding wasn't part of the equation.

Shug Burry-Prison Evangelist, speaker
Come yesterday during departure, I heard my name being called on the PA.  When I went over to the counter, I was handed a new boarding pass and on close examination, I had been upgraded to first class.  I turned to one of our team members who was there with me and said rather loudly, "Look, I got an upgrade! Praise the Lord!"

The Delta staff lady at the boarding counter who had handed me the new boarding pass looked at me with a smile and gave me a thumbs up and said, "Enjoy!"  I figured she must be a believer. 

My team mate then turned to her as I went through the doors onto the plane and said, "I am with him!"  I sat down on my Premier seat and a few minutes later, my team mate comes into first class with a grin on her face and sits a few seats behind me. 

She too had received an upgrade!  Ah!  How nice to be able to stretch and sleep in a bed on the plane!  From the lowest place, we had been taken to the highest...without having spent any more than what we paid for the lowest ticket.

Nikki O'Brien- Women Leaders' speaker
Did they say it was impossible?  Well, all things...and much more... are possible with God.  I have come to see that every now and then, God likes to give us as his children some cool treats along the way.  This was definitely one of them. 

And by the way, we still need your help to close our budget gap.  We still need $14,000 to come in over the next two weeks.  Keep praying and please give whatever you can to help us bring thousands to Christ. Follow the donate link to your right.


On my flight from Minneapolis to Armsterdam, after the bump to first class, I sat next to a gentleman in his fifties, an executive with Airbus company.  He started asking me questions about what I do.   When I told him I was a pastor/evangelist he was facinated.

"Do they pay you a lot of money?" He asked.  "No, not really! I actually pay a lot of money in order to do what I do."  I said. 

"What kind of education do you have?"  He went on.

"Well, I have a Bachelors degree, a Master of Divinity and I begin writing my final doctoral dissertation later this fall."  I answered.

Kimberly Wolf- Women Leaders' Speaker
"So, you must be working toward becoming the Pope in your church?" 

"No, not at all!"  I answered. 

"So what incentives are there in your line of work?  Why are you doing what you are doing?  You have all this education, you are not making money, and you are not climbing up the ladder of power and success?"  He responded, looking puzzled.

To be continued....

"Go, labor on while it is day, The worlds dark night is hastening on. Speed, speed thy work, cast sloth away- it is not thus that souls are won. " Horatius Bonar 


Popular posts from this blog

No Room in the Inn...21st Century Version

It is the Christmas season 2009.  Like Joseph and Mary 2000 years ago, a young couple are on the virge of the birth of their first baby boy.  Although they are doing everything to prepare for the big day, it still catches them by surprise.  Instead of the regular 40 weeks, the baby is arriving six weeks early. Because they are not expecting it this early, their bags are not packed nor is the nursery fully furnished.  Safe for an early morning warning in a dream to the father to prepare to be in a delivery room and with assurance (from the Lord) that it would be o.k, the day started off as any other day. At 6:00 AM, the couple prays together for about 40 minutes in their home in Victoria.  They take showers.  At about 7:30 AM, the husband goes to work briefly from his home office while the wife prepares something for their breakfast together. Within a couple hours they will have a routine prenatal doctor's appointment.  Later in the evening the wife's sister and her two beau

The Other Frontline in the Battle for Souls- By Suzanne Wanyonyi

I've learned quite a bit while Sammy's been away in India. Other wives have told me over the years, that when their husbands are gone for ministry for extended periods of time, the enemy tries to attack during the husband's absence by causing the garage door to break, or the toilets to break or the hot water heater to go out. So, from the very beginning of our marriage I anticipated those things and shared my concern about them with Sammy. He understood. We've always had a plan in case something breaks around the house while he's away. Well, none of those things have ever happened. Other things have happened.  During this latest mission, while nearly 80,000 people were being won to Christ, the attack came in a way I wasn't expecting: The kids. There were more than a few nights where I had about 2 hours of sleep because the kids kept waking up. With Malaika it's not so uncommon, but Junior has slept from 8-8 for as long as I can remember. He'

Malawi Day 6- Breakthrough At Last as Hundreds Respond in Lilongwe!

Sammy Wanyonyi gives the evangelistic message in Lilongwe, Malawi on Sunday evening. Finally, God crowned our efforts with breakthrough as several thousands of people flocked onto the local soccer field in Area 25 of Malawi's Capital Lilongwe, to hear the Good News of Jesus Christ. Several hundreds responded to the call of Salvation. Now we are praying and looking forward to a great harvest of souls on the closing night of the Festival here tomorrow, Wednesday night.  Until then, it had been a tough week, to say the least.  On the openning night of the events last Wednesday September 1st, it felt frustrating.  The rally was scheduled to start too late in the night.  The sun sets by 6:00 PM here.  But the events started around 7:30 PM.  In a country where power is unreliable, it was not surprising that half-way through the program we lost power.  The few hundred people that had gathered began to scatter in the dark.  By the time my friend Nick Hall got up to speak, we barely ha