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<h2>Every “Yes” to God Will Face a Reality Check</h2>Pastor Tim Dilena recently said something that has stuck with me: “Every ‘yes’ you say to God is going to face a reality check.” It’s easy to say, “Yes, Lord, I’ll follow You.” It’s a whole lot harder when that “yes” starts costing us something. What happens when following God means giving up the vision board you created for your life? Your comfortable home? Your finances? Your career? Your plans? We love the idea of following Jesus—right up until Jesus starts leading somewhere we hadn’t planned to go.I’ve learned that God’s call rarely fits neatly into the life we’ve already designed for ourselves. At some point, every “yes” gets tested. Did I really mean it? Will I still say yes when obedience is uncomfortable, inconvenient, expensive—or when I simply can’t see how everything is going to work out? Jesus never asked us to add Him to our plans. He said, “Follow Me.” Sometimes following means laying our plans down completely. We want God to do something extraordinary through our lives, but we also want Him to do it without disturbing the life we’ve carefully built. Yet throughout Scripture, God does extraordinary things through ordinary people who are willing to put their lives on the altar. Maybe the question isn’t, “What can God do with my life?” Maybe it’s, “How much of my life am I actually willing to give Him?” As I was thinking about this, I was reminded of my son sleeping on a piece of cardboard in a puddle of rat urine leaking down on him from the ceiling. &nbsp;Yet he never complained, and if you ask him, he considers it an honor to be able to go and share the gospel with people who otherwise have no way to hear about the love of Jesus.<figure id="figure-j14u4r96fmsm64tb2"><img id="j14u4r96fmsm64tb2" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/d3sIBhxcU4L00wvElxtzYYjUfVrIYyMeRRVVIL3HuesUiO7t4ScgRSRyTfV1IyJu.jpg" alt="Overhead close-up of experienced meditator's hands in mudra position on natural cushion with soft morning light" title="Overhead close-up of experienced meditator's hands in mudra position on natural cushion with soft morning light" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: 50% 35%;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="" data-positionx="50%" data-positiony="35%" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/d3sIBhxcU4L00wvElxtzYYjUfVrIYyMeRRVVIL3HuesUiO7t4ScgRSRyTfV1IyJu.jpg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: 50% 35%;"></figure> So here’s the question I’ve been asking myself: What am I unwilling to put on the altar? My comfort? My money? My career? My security? My future? Because whatever it is, eventually my “yes” to God is probably going to collide with it. And when that reality check comes, I pray my answer will still be the same: “Yes, Lord. Wherever You lead, I’ll follow.”Would you pray with me today?Lord, I give You my “yes” again today. Not just when following You is easy, but when obedience costs me something. Help me loosen my grip on my plans, my comfort, my finances, my career, and my future. When my “yes” faces its reality check, give me the faith to trust that Your plans are better than mine. Whatever You ask, wherever You lead—may my answer still be, “Yes, Lord. I will follow You.” Amen.

Every “Yes” to God Will Face a Reality Check

<h2>Building More Than Structures:</h2><figure id="figure-yk6we0nq6mshpdaj3"><img id="yk6we0nq6mshpdaj3" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/c9vx9NyiVrS3EgBtbgGsMV7aex15uwjvQ6a7H91L2UsrvftK2d5DwaoNPL124cow.jpg" alt="" title="" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg selected" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/c9vx9NyiVrS3EgBtbgGsMV7aex15uwjvQ6a7H91L2UsrvftK2d5DwaoNPL124cow.jpg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-mce-selected="1"></figure><h3>How an Engineering Team Helped Build the Kingdom When most people think of missions, they often picture preaching or teaching. While sharing the Gospel remains at the heart of everything we do, God also uses practical skills and professional vocations to open doors, meet real needs, and demonstrate the love of Christ.</h3>This year, Africa 1040 had the privilege of hosting our first engineering team from Oklahoma Baptist University in Senegal. These students didn't simply come to observe—they came to serve.Working alongside our missionaries and Senegalese partners, the team experienced firsthand what it looks like to use their education as an act of worship. Engineering became more than a profession; it became a ministry. Every conversation and every relationship created opportunities to build trust, encourage local believers, and point people toward Christ.The visit also represented an exciting milestone for Africa 1040. As God continues to expand our ministry, we are intentionally creating opportunities for university students to discover how their future careers can become powerful tools for the Kingdom. Whether someone studies engineering, veterinary medicine, education, business, healthcare, or another field, God can use those gifts to make an eternal impact.Our prayer is that this partnership with Oklahoma Baptist University is only the beginning. We are actively developing additional opportunities for students to serve in Senegal through internships, semester-abroad experiences, and short-term mission teams that combine professional excellence with Gospel-centered ministry.Jesus taught that His followers are to be the "salt of the earth" and the "light of the world" (Matthew 5:13–16). The OBU engineering team embodied that calling by serving with humility, excellence, and compassion.We are incredibly thankful for each student and leader who invested their time, talents, and hearts in the people of Senegal. We look forward to seeing how God continues to use this partnership to raise up the next generation of Christian professionals who understand that their vocation is also their calling.Interested in serving with Africa 1040?If you're a college student, professor, or university leader interested in exploring how your field of study can make an eternal difference, we'd love to start a conversation. Whether your passion is engineering, veterinary medicine, education, healthcare, agriculture, or another profession, there is a place for your gifts in God's mission."Whatever you do, work heartily, as for the Lord and not for men." — Colossians 3:23

Engineers Building More Than Structures

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Light in the Bamboo BeltJo’s Song for the Wamei People of Senegal “I realize now why God sent you here from America to live in Senegal with me: so that you would tell me about Jesus—because I need Jesus right now.”&nbsp; — Jo<figure id="figure-4x5jkpgaupmb10isle"><img id="4x5jkpgaupmb10isle" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/2AM47YrQWgiUZUcDiqMm9DsixE2sTXvZJWT46hOrALXbD6cqdTyyKxRorjaTlRXt.png" alt="" title="" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: undefined undefined;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/2AM47YrQWgiUZUcDiqMm9DsixE2sTXvZJWT46hOrALXbD6cqdTyyKxRorjaTlRXt.png" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: undefined undefined;"></figure>photo credit: Edward Mendell A People Hidden in the Bamboo BeltDeep in the lush, southeastern corner of Senegal—near the border with Guinea—live the Wamei people, also known as the Konyagi. With a population of over 30,000, the Wamei are a vibrant, culturally rich ethnic group who still hold tightly to their ancestral ways. From palm-leaf thatched roofs to bamboo-crafted architecture, they are known for their distinctive dress, musical heritage, and tight-knit social systems.But beneath the beauty of their traditions lies a spiritual reality that few in the West can comprehend. The Wamei world is filled with spiritual protections, ancestral charms, and rituals rooted in fear. Most have never heard the gospel clearly—and fewer than 2% identify as evangelical believers.<figure id="figure-91mi1rtanamb10bmhq"><img id="91mi1rtanamb10bmhq" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/24NhnQUQs11V0J16S3kM1KveRnnlO5dDpaJ4Xzeq18FQ7TYut5Gq7qIwuFowFPGn.png" alt="" title="" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/24NhnQUQs11V0J16S3kM1KveRnnlO5dDpaJ4Xzeq18FQ7TYut5Gq7qIwuFowFPGn.png" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"></figure>&nbsp; Breaking the CurseJo grew up in the heart of Wamei culture. Since childhood, he had worn four witchcraft belts—spiritual amulets given to him by his mother to protect him from curses, spirits, and harm. Like so many around him, Jo trusted these objects with his life.But God was writing a different story. Jo began coming to our Christian Coffee Shop &amp; Library—a ministry outpost in our town—where he asked questions about Jesus, listened to open-air gospel conversations, and wrestled with truth for months. He wanted to believe, but he knew the cost.In Senegal, becoming a Christian is no light decision. You risk losing your family, your job, and even your place in the village. Jo understood this all too well. But one day, tears in his eyes, he said, “I’m ready. I want to follow Jesus. I want to be baptized.”<figure id="figure-ukhuizlhiemb0zs933" class=""><img id="ukhuizlhiemb0zs933" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/8HNsWY6Vu3a2HaMl9TF8xTjA26QKxl0VKHoTRL5D18wFfAqGJBRneWKdlTICoYpu.jpg" alt="" title="" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/8HNsWY6Vu3a2HaMl9TF8xTjA26QKxl0VKHoTRL5D18wFfAqGJBRneWKdlTICoYpu.jpg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"></figure>That same day, Jo burned his belts in our backyard—breaking with his past. Then we baptized him, declaring his new life in Christ.<figure id="figure-lrykaxpvnnmb0ztoze" class=""><img id="lrykaxpvnnmb0ztoze" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/b96qNvGrqEXaUf4NkXQCnKTRSapgjbGXfZchhDpIRLrwogt73000q9aBUboaD3eL.jpg" alt="" title="" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/b96qNvGrqEXaUf4NkXQCnKTRSapgjbGXfZchhDpIRLrwogt73000q9aBUboaD3eL.jpg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"></figure>&nbsp; A Test of FaithJo’s newfound joy didn’t last long—at least not in the way we expected. The very next day, Jo’s 24-year-old wife suddenly died.We sat with him, cried with him, and helped provide a casket. And yet, in the midst of his grief, Jo said something we will never forget:“I realize now why God sent you here all the way from America to live in Senegal with me: so that you would tell me about Jesus. Because I need Jesus right now. And He will get me through this.”Despite devastating loss, Jo continued showing up—week after week—for Bible study, prayer, and discipleship. His faith only grew deeper.&nbsp; A Song in the DarknessJo’s trials weren’t over. Months later, he was falsely accused of stealing a solar panel and quickly arrested and set to a prison in a different city. We asked the local police for information, but they refused to tell us where they had sent Jo. Without a lawyer and with no information about his location, we had no way of reaching him. Would we ever see Jo again? All we could do was pray.Two weeks later, we received a call—from inside a prison. Another one of our discipleship students, also falsely imprisoned, had been placed in the same facility. “I didn’t do anything wrong,” he told us. “But I got arrested anyway. &nbsp;But, guess what? I found Jo! He’s in the cell next to me.”Jo couldn’t read or write well, so Charles would read the Bible aloud so that Jo could hear it—the other prisoners got to hear the Bible this way as well. But Jo is talented in another way: he is a singer. With the help of his cellmate Charles, Jo began composing a worship song in his own language. Jo sang; Charles wrote. Together, they created what may be the first Christian worship song ever written in the Wamei language.The lyrics rose from a heart shaped by grief, redemption, and unshakable hope in Christ.<figure id="figure-bsrr83sbzhmb0zuywx" class=""><img id="bsrr83sbzhmb0zuywx" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/12KCvBbNuXaPBQxLrQWFFcqaqP43RWeT0IVXnYV9vYQZDbFCcrbDXKWJVpg9NEdi.jpg" alt="" title="" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="" data-positionx="null" data-positiony="null" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/12KCvBbNuXaPBQxLrQWFFcqaqP43RWeT0IVXnYV9vYQZDbFCcrbDXKWJVpg9NEdi.jpg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"></figure>A Voice for the WameiWe’ve now recorded Jo’s song in audio format. But there’s more to be done.We are working to produce a music video—one that will bring this worship song to life and share the gospel across Senegal and Guinea in a way the Wamei people have never heard before: in their own voice, in their own language, through one of their own.For a people group that has been largely unreached for generations, this video could open doors, spark questions, and ignite a gospel movement.&nbsp;HOW CAN YOU HELP?Since his release from prison, Jo has struggled to find steady work—just like many young men in Senegal, where the national unemployment rate hovers around 20% and youth unemployment is even higher.But we believe Jo’s best ministry is still ahead of him.We are currently raising $16,500 to fund a bold, redemptive opportunity:It will allow us to hire Jo full-time at our Christian Coffee Shop &amp; Library—the only one of its kind in Senegal. It will also provide one year of salary for three other Senegalese team members. Together, they will help lead Bible studies, host Christian film nights, disciple new believers, and carry the love of Jesus deeper into unreached communities. This isn’t just job creation—it’s church planting. It’s discipleship. It’s mission.🙏 Will you partner with us in prayer and provision? 💼 Will you help us give Jo and this team the chance to lead boldly for Christ? &gt;<a href="https://www.paypal.com/donate/?hosted_button_id=TGYBJY3KF56Y8" data-mce-href="https://www.paypal.com/donate/?hosted_button_id=TGYBJY3KF56Y8" data-mce-selected="inline-boundary">Click to Help Now</a>&lt;&nbsp; Jo's song may be the first Wamei-language Christian music video ever produced. With your help, it won’t be the last.

Light in the Bamboo Belt

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<h2>Seven Years for a Bride?</h2>What One Village Woman Said That Made the Bible Jump Off the Pages!...a special update from the women's ministry in Senegal...<figure id="figure-1k3t1cfpf7amb161dgu"><img id="1k3t1cfpf7amb161dgu" src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/43Ih8DK13POa1ySot1Uv3Mio7CxdBZ7fGX7b7FbfhcR3BTp3VIgoqrcQN3b0IAr8.jpg" alt="" title="" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: undefined undefined;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/blocks/43Ih8DK13POa1ySot1Uv3Mio7CxdBZ7fGX7b7FbfhcR3BTp3VIgoqrcQN3b0IAr8.jpg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: undefined undefined;"></figure>This past week, I had a conversation that brought tears, laughter, and a fresh reminder of why we're here. I and two fellow missionary women walked down the dusty path to visit a local woman in our village—someone I have known for years. When we arrived, we found that she wasn’t home yet, but she came shortly after, smiling brightly and wearing her best glasses. She was so happy to see me and the other women.As we sat and caught up, I shared that a church team (all women) is planning to come visit this June. Her face lit up. “Will they bring us rice? That rice means everything to our family,” she said.She went on to explain how things have changed. Years ago, this whole region was farmland. Families grew their own food—rice, millet, and vegetables. It wasn’t easy, but it was sustainable. Back then, they could walk down to the ocean with a bucket, and fishermen would give them fish for free—enough for lunch, enough for dinner, even enough to dry some to save for later.<figure id="figure-af9rd66vwlmb15jgi0"><img id="af9rd66vwlmb15jgi0" src="https://cdn.durable.co/getty/24UFudb79oog0FhJoHeu5plzwBIq1QpFtXlN6VltHSFh2fNUMD6YvmnxIBUAiNPe.jpeg" alt="Four Fishermen Are Walking On The Beach" title="Four Fishermen Are Walking On The Beach" class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="" data-positionx="null" data-positiony="null" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/getty/24UFudb79oog0FhJoHeu5plzwBIq1QpFtXlN6VltHSFh2fNUMD6YvmnxIBUAiNPe.jpeg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"></figure>But today? Now they have to pay for everything. The land is disappearing, the trees are gone, and there are fewer fish to go around. Survival has become expensive.Then the conversation turned to her youngest son. Just a few weeks ago, he got married. Amy learned that his family had to pay one million CFA for her bride price (that’s about $1750 USD, and when the average daily salary is about $5, that’s more than a year’s work). “When I got married,” the woman said, “it was only 20,000—and even that was a lot back then.”Because it’s so expensive, when a young man gets married here, he needs the help of his friends. His older brother, for example, donated 300,000 CFA ($525) to help his brother get married.&nbsp;Since they have now had the ceremony according to Islamic tradition at the mosque, they are half-married. Only half because, in village culture, this isn’t enough. Until they have a second marriage ceremony—recognized by the local community and fully paid for—his wife can’t come live with her husband and the rest of his family (22 people in all living in the family compound together).I then began to share the story of Leah and Rachel—how Jacob worked seven years for Rachel’s bride price. The woman gasped. “Even here in the village,” she explained, “men have had to work for years to pay for the bride price. But I never knew that was in the Bible too!”And there it was—The Old Testament connecting across time and culture, from ancient Israel to a small village in West Africa.<figure id="figure-h3ygf4kf0nmb15i7z9"><img id="h3ygf4kf0nmb15i7z9" src="https://cdn.durable.co/getty/7fk6D5VNCkvsQ061ZOcjmdL15c8STxtCZuaugQeYCJAv221RkEfqcOfDpXI5sBBe.jpeg" alt="Close up hands of christian group praying for globe and people around the world on wooden table with bible." title="Close up hands of christian group praying for globe and people around the world on wooden table with bible." class="object-cover bg-gray-100 rounded-sm md:rounded-md lg:rounded-lg" style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;" data-corners="default" data-aspect="16:9" data-caption="" data-positionx="undefined" data-positiony="undefined" data-fullwidth="false" data-mce-src="https://cdn.durable.co/getty/7fk6D5VNCkvsQ061ZOcjmdL15c8STxtCZuaugQeYCJAv221RkEfqcOfDpXI5sBBe.jpeg" data-mce-style="aspect-ratio: 16/9; object-position: center center;"></figure>As we continued talking, the woman shared one more tradition from the village marriage custom. After all the payments are finally made, she explained, sometimes the groom must sneak over in the middle of the night to the bride’s house and “steal” her away. That’s how she officially comes to live with him and his family as his wife. In American culture, it’s hard to grasp some of the parables in the New Testament—like when Jesus says the Bride must always be ready for the Bridegroom’s unexpected return (Matthew 25). But here? In this culture, it just makes sense. The Bible comes alive in the dust of these village paths.This is what you make possible. Every bag of rice donated to feed the hungry. Every home visit. Every spiritual conversation. Every new believer baptized. Every moment when God's story touches someone’s heart—just like it touched hers—is priceless.If you’re already a monthly partner, we are so deeply grateful! You are a vital part of this ministry.&nbsp; And if you’re not yet partnering with us monthly—would you consider joining us today? Your ongoing support helps us walk these paths, listen to these stories, and open God’s Word in ways that speak directly into people’s lives.Thank you for praying.Thank you for giving.Thank you for believing that the gospel speaks every language—and every culture.

Seven Years for a Bride?

When our American friends recently left the comforts of home to help us here in Africa, last month it gave us new encouragement! After months of red tape and waiting we were getting pretty discouraged. God had given us the vision and provided the resources to expand our ministry in Senegal. The plan was to add the first-of-its-kind English LIbrary and coffee shop. So many people have mentioned to us that they wish they had a place to learn and practice English. We knew the need was real, but it seemed like the process was taking so long (almost a year of paperwork). These past few months we began losing some hope. Then a church in Oklahoma answered the call.First, a church member came and worked alongside us on a two-month internship. Aubrey worked tirelessly with Lyric setting up the coffee shop, decorating, and organizing all the library books. Lyric and Aubrey have really been the workhorses around here the past couple of months, and we are so thankful and proud of them.Then, other church members joined and spent a week with us. During the week we spent time at two local Senegalese elementary schools sharing Bible stories and lots of laughs with around 200 kids. In the evenings, we took to the streets for door-to-door evangelism and delivered 4000 pounds of rice to the village chief to distribute to our neighbors here who have the greatest need. It was during this week that we finally got word that our government documents to open the Coffee shop library had finally been APPROVED!Our church never gave up hope, and they helped us stay encouraged too. Now the community has a safe place to come and learn about Jesus while practicing and learning more English to help them pursue better job opportunities in the future. We are looking forward to an exciting Summer!We have been made aware of another need in our mission field here. Some of the elementary school students we work with have been having difficulty affording their school fees. School here is not considered a right and is only for those who can afford it. Those who can’t afford it drop out of school, usually between the ages of 12-14, to try to take a manual labor job to help their family.With your continued support, the Lord has led us to start sponsoring 15 of these children so that their parents can keep them in school. Thank you for your faithfulness! Please pray with us that these children, and others like them, can pursue their basic education without fear of having to give up on their dreams.

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Every “Yes” to God Will Face a Reality Check

Engineers Building More Than Structures

Light in the Bamboo Belt

Seven Years for a Bride?

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