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To the Ends of the Earth: August 2010
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To the Ends of the Earth. The ramblings of Lewis S. Burke III, a son, husband, father, and missionary. Monday, August 30, 2010. As I opened the money box. To see that it was empty. It was the first Monday of the month and I had gone into the office early to get the staff salaries and rent ready. I looked into the box in disbelief. I called for Tola. And Coy, two of the young men from Heritage House who work at the school as security guards, to come. Tola. For a week, Vutha. And I tried to contact Coy....
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To the Ends of the Earth: July 2011
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To the Ends of the Earth. The ramblings of Lewis S. Burke III, a son, husband, father, and missionary. Friday, July 1, 2011. I stood uneasily as the wooden floor beneath me creaked. It was hot and sweat was dripping off of everyone in the room. I looked around the room at this ragtag bunch of misfits. Here we stood, the banana farmer,. The village mid-wife, the cook, the pastor, the single mother, and the missionary. She was a young believer in Jesus, a mother, a nurse, and a survivor. Her life was fille...
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To the Ends of the Earth: November 2009
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To the Ends of the Earth. The ramblings of Lewis S. Burke III, a son, husband, father, and missionary. Wednesday, November 18, 2009. What I Saw The Other Day. I was riding back on my motorcycle to the house that we were staying in last week when the Holy Spirit just gave me a small glimpse of what He sees every second of everyday. As I left Heritage House, I felt that small voice inside whispering for me to "open my eyes." This is what I saw on my five mile ride home:. A poor city. Poverty that most ...
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To the Ends of the Earth: September 2009
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To the Ends of the Earth. The ramblings of Lewis S. Burke III, a son, husband, father, and missionary. Tuesday, September 1, 2009. Something happened to me in a tent in the Middle East in 1991. I cannot explain it in words really. I just knew that Jesus was real and that I wanted everyone that I came into contact with to know Him. It was not just a wanting, but a burden. I promise you, everyone in that school knew who the crazy Jesus guy was. A few years ago, our friends from a neighboring country in S&#...
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To the Ends of the Earth: April 2011
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To the Ends of the Earth. The ramblings of Lewis S. Burke III, a son, husband, father, and missionary. Tuesday, April 12, 2011. 8220;Missionary work is church work. It is not a steady stream of glamorous and exciting events, but a slow and steady perseverance in preaching, teaching, evangelizing, and shepherding. ”. So, the following is my thoughts through the "context lens" of missions; past and. Does our going really just make us feel good, or are we going for His name to be lifted up? Why do we think ...
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To the Ends of the Earth: August 2011
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To the Ends of the Earth. The ramblings of Lewis S. Burke III, a son, husband, father, and missionary. Sunday, August 21, 2011. My riding style is a habit. When things get really sticky, I have 32 years worth of habit to lean on to get me out of it. My other habits, ones far more important, are prayer and Bible reading. So, when life gets a little sticky, I have something that automatically kicks in and I can lean on and trust to get me out of the situation. Lewis S. Burke III. Lewis S. Burke III. A quot...
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To the Ends of the Earth: May 2011
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To the Ends of the Earth. The ramblings of Lewis S. Burke III, a son, husband, father, and missionary. Tuesday, May 31, 2011. God of the Hopeless. I pulled out of my gate at 6:30 this morning and saw him ambling down the street a quarter kilometer away. It is impossible to miss his silhouette. Head down, shoulders slumped, and unshaven; he walks on as he does every day. His feet shuffle down the dirt road with the familiar pat, pat, pat of flip flops hitting the dirt and rocks. We also are very different.
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To the Ends of the Earth: Stateside Visit
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To the Ends of the Earth. The ramblings of Lewis S. Burke III, a son, husband, father, and missionary. Tuesday, May 22, 2012. In our two months here, we are getting out bodies back to normal and, more importantly, getting our spirits refreshed. It is refreshing to worship with others in our native tongue, to get hear messages that encourage and challenge us, and to meet with people that we love and fellowship around Christ. For times and directions,. The sign leading to my great grandfather's old farm.
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To the Ends of the Earth: Washing Feet
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To the Ends of the Earth. The ramblings of Lewis S. Burke III, a son, husband, father, and missionary. Monday, January 30, 2012. I am glad that the Church in Cambodia is setting the standard for men loving and serving their wives. I pray that Coy will be a great husband and follow the example set by Jesus. I pray that for myself as well. Lewis S. Burke III. Labels: Cambodia; Heritage House - Home for Children; Religion; Relationships. Lewis S Burke III; Lighthouse Ministries Cambodia; Kampot. Our Khmer F...
