Grace, a Journey
of Faith
The story of how God brought a
prodigal from Africa to Hartland
by Godfrey Miyanda
God used that mission trip to change my dreams and bring me back to Himself.
I was born in Zambia to a Catholic father and Adventist mother. They both passed away when I was very young, so my siblings and I went to live with our Christian grandparents.
Despite my Christian background, in high school I got involved in the dangerous business of selling precious stones, lying and duping people to make money. Like a prodigal son, I was wasteful with the money I made. My single-minded goal in life was to become rich, yet a deep longing remained for something more satisfying.
In December of 2013, I was invited to join a mission trip. I tried to excuse myself because I knew I was not in right relationship with God, but later I was convinced I should go. God used that mission trip to change my dreams and bring me back to Himself. Through the lessons my friends were sharing about God’s love, my selfishness was touched, and I longed to have Christ in my heart and be transformed into His likeness, blessing others as He did. I came back reconverted!
After that, I struggled with the conviction to become a missionary. I felt I was not qualified to be God’s messenger because of my past life, but God reminded me that His grace is sufficient. It was not about my past; it was about letting Him work in my life, about falling at His feet to drink from Him. Finally, I surrendered to His will and guidance.
It was a great motivation for me to keep alive plans to start a Bible school.
I also like the practical side of Hartland’s education. Working in the woodshop, the farm, and plant services gives me an appreciation of the dignity of labor. Really, labor is like a chisel in the hands of God to remove the rough edges of my character!
The ministry tools I am obtaining now will make me well-resourced to open a training school where young people can be better equipped to serve the Lord. In Zambia, there is nowhere that offers a comprehensive missionary training. I would like to fill that gap and open a center that will focus on trade skills, Bible, and health.
To the MTF donors—thank you, and may the Lord richly bless you for giving your hard-earned resources for students like me. I believe that when we get to heaven, there will be people who will walk up to you, shake your hand, and say, “Thank you for giving towards Godfrey’s training at Hartland. Through that I am here because I received the gospel.”
Looking back at my journey to Hartland, I can say, “Ebenezer”—this far the Lord has brought me!
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