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Inside Story ~ Zambia — 3 Comments

  1. I am very touched by this story i my self im going through a lot my finances are bad and im only left with one day to know if i will loose my job or not and already ive lost the apartment and im now living with a very kind family who offered me a place to stay. I have been admitted to hospital because of depression its seems like everything us falling apart.

    I kindly request your prayers for a financial breakthrough and for my job as well.

  2. A beautiful story about faith and prayer. One hopes that our political leaders could display the same fidelity to service of the people that Choomba displayed in his remarkable fidelity to observance of the sabbath.

  3. God always shows himself on the eleventh hour. May the Lord of Israel close unfruitful doors and open fruitful doors in the eleventh hour for you today in Jesus name I pray and bless the family taking care of you as well. May you be a blessing to someone also.

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At a camp meeting 40 years later, I happened to see Dr. I. demonstrating some kind of health product, if I remember correctly. (In my mind, I see only the image of him, much older, but still looking much like he did when I was a student, with a friend by my side.) I lingered a little but did not introduce myself. I briefly wondered whether he recognized me. I’m fairly sure that I was as recognizable to him as he was to me.

Had he changed? Or did he still feel superior in his “humility”? Should I talk to him? I didn’t know how to approach him, and was busy with friends. I still don’t know whether I should have said something. (Maybe I’m just a coward.)

If God wants him to see my story, his and my identity are clear enough in this post, that God can direct him to it.