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Cambodia

This changes everything

One recent Saturday morning, I was back at my local Parkrun. As usual, at the finish line I was greeted by Frank. “How was Cambodia?” “Exciting!” I told Frank that I had spent two weeks in the forests of northeast Cambodia. I visited Christian literacy teachers...

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I grew up in a land without books

You can help Mok Sophanny communicate the saving grace of Jesus to a new generation. I was born in December 1979, nine months after the defeat of Pol Pot. I grew up in a land without books. The Khmer Rouge had burned every book. They killed every...

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He uses my flaws, failures and scars

Chakreya Choun has a passion to communicate God’s grace to people of all ages.   I weep and rage when I see people in need. I fume when I see people disrespect their elders. I used to dream of becoming Prime Minister so I could help the...

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Look what God has done!

You can help Thit bring the good news to the neglected Kavet ethnic community. Misfortune and illness made my family even poorer than our neighbours. My younger sister was born with deformed hands and feet. We call her Kut, which means “crooked.” Someone—usually me—was always sick....

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Imitate me, just as I imitate Christ

You can help pastors like Soam Neidin teach and serve a growing church.   When Pol Pot was defeated in 1979, our village chief chose me to be the school teacher. The Khmer Rouge killed many people. I was the only person left in the village who...

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Perfect love casts out fear

You can help Kut bring the good news to the isolated Kavet ethnic community.   “No one will ever love you! No one will ever marry you! Just look at your hands and feet! You have no future!”   My parents called me Kut which means “crooked”. I was...

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Our God makes promises and keeps them

You can help Srong make Christian books accessible in the Khmer language.   My father was a fisherman. When I was young, I went to school in the morning, and in the afternoon I went fishing with my father. In the dry season, we fished on the...

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Jesus came to help me

You can help Koyn bring God’s word to the isolated Kavet ethnic community.   My family was too poor to live in the village. From dawn to dusk we worked in a clearing deep in the forest trying to grow food. Each April I climbed 30-metre malva...

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Mr Jesus

You can help pastors like Kea Korn serve a growing church.   I left my village broken-hearted. My girlfriend resisted other suitors but when my cousin asked for her hand in marriage, her father said “Yes.” Her family did not approve of me or my gang. Even...

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Pray for those who persecute you

Thoun Poch seeks to serve rather than be served.   In the middle of the night I got up and went outside to go to the toilet. I saw my father under the mango tree weeping and crying out to God. As I watched him, I felt...

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