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Breaking Satan’s Hold On Lives

While in Cajazeiras I studied the Bible twice with two young boys, Anderson and Lucas, both 13 years old.  The week after I left they were both baptized.

Café had already been studying with them before I arrived and working with them through the Right Step program.  Café and Leila, his wife, have been working hard to advance God's Kingdom in Cajazeiras.  I am glad to have been able to spend time with this wonderful family, hopefully to have given them a little rest and encouragement while there.  It is a wonderful thing to be a part of what God is doing through His church.

            You are also a part of God's Word reaching these young boys and girls, their lives are being transformed by a closer relationship with the Lord of Lords.  Please pray for Anderson and Lucas (pictures below): they both have pretty hard day-to-day lives to face, but a huge weight has been taken off of them through the waters of baptism.

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