Cambodia

I took these pictures with a 35mm camera. Please pardon the low quality of the scanned prints. Be patient; the photos load slowly if you're using a dial-up connection.

	All of the Bible Conference attendees from Prak Ambel and Sre Treng. This photo was taken after Don and I preached our last sermon on Wednesday morning. About half of those pictured slept on the church floor during the previous two nights of the conference.
	The younger is helping the older sing hymns to God. The older man followed the boy’s finger as he traced the words of the song. I later learned that Horng-ouch, the older man, was led to the Lord by Nhean, president of Roka Krom school.
	Some of the teens of the church
	A Buddha shrine in a temple near Chheng’s house. Following Moses lead (Deut 9), Kosal and I snuck into the temple later this night and smashed the idol. J/K.
	First morning of the Bible Conference in Prak Ambel. Many members of the Sre Treng church are present on the right side of the photo. (7/1/03)
	Sopheary Hem (now Meas), Mades Meas, & Don Eppler (my partner on the trip) inside the Prak Ambel church
	Me with Don Eppler, former long-term missionary to Uruguay. Evangelist Eppler is an amazing saint. I cherish his friendship.
	I am here delivering my second sermon of the Bible conference. It was titled The Results of the Gospel. Mades, my translator, did an excellent job. The pulpit was so dark this evening that I could barely read! The fan above me helped circulate the 85°F air.
	Some of the young men from the Sre Treng church. A few spoke broken English.
	On separate occasions Don and I spoke with this Buddhist Monk named Sivultha Roath who lives in Phnom Penh. He had just completed eight years of studying to become a “full-fledged” monk. We gave a gospel tract to him and he gave his phone number to me in case I ever visit Cambodia again.
	Sarat and his son at the Wednesday lunch. In Chheng's absence, Sarat served as one of the church leaders. The hospitality of the church this day was second-to-none. God is good...all the time.
	In preaching for the first time ever, I had to learn to deal with extreme heat (+110°F), high humidity, bugs, a translator, low lighting, and a STREAKER! I doubt any seminary preaching course teaches you how to handle streakers.