My daughter is reading the 'Peace Child' by Don Richardson. a true story about Don and Carol Richardson who risked their lives to share the gospel with the Sawi people of New Guinea in 1962.
I read this book when I was 17 years-old (borrow from a friend: Gerson Malk) and I remember how these people made a impact on my life and made me look through their eyes to the compassion of God.
I had always waited until my kid have the age to read by herself and I am exultant about it.
Then that's it, a amazing story of salvation, redemption and love... always the Love from our Father.
" To the Hebrews He was the Lamb of God, to the Greeks, the Logos. But to the Sawi He was the "Tarop Tim Kodon, the Perfect Peace Child--the ideal fulfillment of their own redemptive analogy!
I read this book when I was 17 years-old (borrow from a friend: Gerson Malk) and I remember how these people made a impact on my life and made me look through their eyes to the compassion of God.
I had always waited until my kid have the age to read by herself and I am exultant about it.
Then that's it, a amazing story of salvation, redemption and love... always the Love from our Father.
" To the Hebrews He was the Lamb of God, to the Greeks, the Logos. But to the Sawi He was the "Tarop Tim Kodon, the Perfect Peace Child--the ideal fulfillment of their own redemptive analogy!