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Battle Log of Operation 513 at Sunnybank on Wednesday August 5th 8th 2026 from 1030-1130

Just noticed that I have been away form Sunnybank for almost a whol;e month since last outreach on July 8th. It was becasue of my 2 fortnightly chemo and the overdseas trip to Kuching for the CCCOWE conference. Today, all the regular team members were all not available except Jason from Joyce Meryer Ministry. Actually just learned from him today taht it is npt a standard practice for all JMM office to do outreach. Jasomn who has a heart to do outreach proposed to his boss JMM Brisbane to mobilize all their office staff to engage in regular outreach once a month. Jason himself actaully does outreach himself in many other venue and partner with mnay other parachurhc organization.

I was playing a supportive role this week as I bit and hurt my tongue but still manage to resume the regular street outreach with someone doing it with me, ie yesterday Yuen Hang. Jason worked diligently chatting with many people. I got my chance thouigh most were interruppted by the arriving bus. Nevertheless, I reached out to poeple of all Nations including Jaoanese, Chinese, Taiwanese, Australian born indian, Filipino etc.

ONe stand out encounter is with an Elderly Indian Christian that I met and chat several times at this bus station. Through the outreach network, I found otu that actually there are many indigenous Indian Church around. And this Indian gentleman's church is near Garden City called the Glorious Church. He is a fairdinkum Chrisitans and so far is the only Christians who is moved to support our street outreach ministry by making a token of donation. God is good to send angel to render support and financial blessing beyond our expectation.

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Battle Log of Operation 513 at Toowong on Tuesday August 4th 2026 from 1030-1130

It has been a long while to serve tohether wothj Yuen Hang at Toowong. She actually did solo when I was away to CCCCOWE conference. It was a normal day, with mixed reaction. I caught up with manhy non-beleivers who could not reject my logic of perfect being no record of crime. And as human, no body is perfect , as such we would have been disqualified for any heavnly realm if it exist becase of our imperfect record. Only Jesus can takew our place to pay for our sin to make us a new creation with zero record of sin. I also met up with a rare Indonesian Christian who however is just lacking full assurance of salvation. He now understand we are reconciled to God with a new record free staus by Jesus' work alone as such the effect is immediate and instantly effective.

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I arrived at the corner of Riccarton and Rotherham on time, but Andy was already there, deep in a chat!  It was Thursday afternoon, and the weather was mild for winter.

 

So, I decided to start my loop (up and down on both sides of Riccarton Road to reach all the people at the bus stops). I got out my tracts and put a copy of the gospel of John in my back pocket.  I spent some time in prayer.  It wasn’t a dull day.  It took me an hour to complete my first loop!

 

I thought it was going to be a slow day because I got no takers going through the westbound bus stop.  So I crossed the road to head down the other side when I noticed someone sitting at the benches on the corner of Riccarton and Kauri Street.  So, I headed over to say hello and offer a tract.  And I got engagement.  He didn’t want the tract: “I’d just throw it away, and I’d feel bad”, he said.  But, not to be deterred, I asked if I could ask a question.  And from there we ended up having a 30-minute conversation.

 

It was a very non-standard chat.  Because my attempts to stay on script were pushed back by subject changes.  He was listening, but I knew I couldn’t push.  So I had to listen a lot and gently chip away as I could.  He opened up about his life (he had been to prison) and his previous religious experience.

 

At one point, he asked me about why I became a Christian - he wanted to know what I did.  My answers frustrated him. “When did you ask Jesus into your heart?”, he exclaimed.  This is a subtle reflection of modern evangelism's effect, which teaches we have to do something to be saved (raise a hand, pray a prayer, walk an aisle, etc.)  So, to contrast, I just talked about how I didn’t do anything to be saved.  I hated God and loved my sin.  People shared the gospel with me, and one day, God changed my heart in an instant.  It’s by grace alone, through faith alone, in Jesus alone.  Now I love God and hate my sin.

 

And I think my witness indirectly spoke to him too.  Because he was drinking a beer as we talked.  I didn’t mention it as I went through the law, but later he brought it up.  He knew drunkenness is a sin.  I offered him grace.  But he wasn’t willing to accept it, for now.  It felt like I was chipping away at a mountain with a toothpick.  Impossible.

 

Jesus looked at them and said, “With man it is impossible, but not with God. For all things are possible with God.” - Mark 10:27 (ESV)

 

Interestingly, at the end of our chat, I offered him the tract again, and this time he decided to accept it.  I was surprised.  Maybe he’ll keep it?  He doesn’t want to feel any worse, right?

 

I then proceeded down the other side of Riccarton Road: eastbound.  There were lots of people out.  It wasn’t long before I was into another chat.  And interestingly, it was strikingly similar to the previous chat.  The guy was actually professing faith, and yet he seemed far from understanding the gospel.  I find it hard to articulate why, but again I felt like I was chipping away at a mountain with a toothpick.  I would say something, and the response would be about something else - and yet he was listening; there was an openness.  It was like he could only cope with a little dose of medicine at a time.  And this guy had also spent time in prison and was an ex-gang member.  So, I decided not to push it.  He had gladly accepted a tract.

 

So, I continued on my loop.  Now I was heading past the eastbound bus stops with a long row of people waiting.  My usual trick is to go down the line and offer tracts to start a conversation.  I had an instant hit.  A young man took it, and I asked if I could ask him a question.

 

Finally, I was talking with someone who would engage me directly and freely.  I was able to step him through ‘the script’.  And although he was rejecting it for now, the gospel is the power of God for salvation.  A nice, friendly chat.

 

So, that was my first hour.  I was then able to catch up with Andy, who was also between chats.  And so we decided to head off again for my 2nd loop.  Andy got into a good chat with a couple of Mormon missionaries (pictured), so I left him to it and got into another great chat of my own.

 

It was with a young guy, an electrical engineer, who had just arrived in NZ from the Philippines.  Again, I was able to have a fairly standard chat.  But this time it went longer.  In the end, I gave him the copy of John that I had in my back pocket.  He said he would read it.

 

It was a wonderful outreach of soil plowing and seed scattering.  May God raise a crop for his glory.  Thank you for praying that our feeble efforts will do so.

 

I’m taking next week off for some rest, so no report next week.  But I’ll be back on deck, God willing, the week after.  SDG!

 

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We were out on the streets twice this week, both times in the City.  Andy was with me on Friday afternoon, and I was out on Sunday afternoon as well.

 

On Friday, I had an interesting interaction with a guy.  I had just finished up a conversation, and I noticed that this guy had been listening.  He was standing still at a slight distance.  I suspected that he had objections.  I decided to take the bait and offered him a tract.  He took it (not surprising) and allowed me to start a conversation with him.  I asked, “Can something with a beginning make itself or come from nothing?”  He thought for a second, knowing the ‘trap’ I was setting, and he decided to sidestep.  “Yes”, he said with a straight face.  He then started to explain about quantum fluctuations.  But I cut him off with a smile and an extended hand for a handshake.  He was a bit surprised as I said, “Have a nice day”, and moved on.  If someone is going to deny clear logic, there is not much more I can do, and there are other people to talk to.  I just saved myself 30 minutes of time and frustration.

 

I went for a wander down Cashel Mall to find some other fish to talk to.  I ended up at the corner of Colombo and Cashel when an unexpected conversation began: an older lady went past at just the right time, and we naturally fell into conversation in response to my offering of a gospel tract.

 

She was older than she looked.  Very intelligent and a deep thinker.  She was Catholic and seemed pretty devout.  She brought up vivid details from her early childhood.  One of them was about a nun at her school who always asked challenging questions.  She obviously enjoyed challenging questions.  And so, I was able to use that to swing the conversation to the law and the gospel.  Sadly, the idea of good works being the way to heaven was deeply ingrained in her psyche.  I had to labour with her, and then check - it didn’t feel like I was making much progress.  And yet, I could tell she was challenged and provoked to think on it more.  Multiple times I encouraged her to check the Bible for herself on what I was saying.  I challenged her to start with John's Gospel account of Jesus.  It was a warm conversation - like talking with a cherished grandmother.  May she read through the tract multiple times and take me up on the challenge to read John.  And may the Holy Spirit bring conviction and conversion in her life.

 

But who knows, maybe the ‘quantum fluctuations’ guy will be the one who reads the tract once and boom - conviction and conversion.  The Gospel is the power of God for salvation.  And salvation is ultimately a work of God by His grace.  And yet, we are the means by which he works that grace.  May we continue to pray for the salvation of the lost, and may we continue to proclaim the simple gospel truth, till his kingdom comes, and his will is done.

 

On Sunday, I was very interested to see a couple of Muslim evangelists go past; one was holding a Qur’an, and the other some pamphlets.  I was able to get into a conversation with them and start to learn what they think.  They were quick to talk about the justice of God in a general sense, but as I tried to hold them to what they were specifically saying, they would see the logical contradiction with mercy (they were saying God can forgive without giving justice first) and buck away from the conversation.  When I attempted to hold them to account, they were quick to end the conversation and move along.

 

It was also great to see other Christians out doing evangelism.  I was able to catch up with Brian Boddy, a Gideon, who was out distributing literature.

 

I love the decentralised nature of Christianity.  Our guide is the Bible and the Holy Spirit.  And Jesus is the head of the church!

 

I also had a great week of online outreach.

 

One conversation that stands out is a TikTok DM conversation with someone in Chin State, Myanmar.  They don’t have the best English, so they were using AI to help communicate with me.  They have come to understand Christ through the Internet and are now consuming the Bible and as much content as they can online.  I’m currently encouraging them to find a local church.

 

Team training on Saturday afternoon was also very encouraging.  There were over 10 people involved (from all over the world), plus a couple who were just observing.  Harmony ended up having a conversation with a Muslim for over 70 minutes.  Part of him was resistant, asking all the usual questions.  But another part of him was very open, making sense of the answers and scripture quotes Harmony was giving.  May God save him!  But more importantly, may God get all the glory.

 

Please continue to pray for this feeble ministry.  May the strength of God be demonstrated through our weakness!

 

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I had some difficult chats and some wonderful chats this week.

 

The 3 difficulties that stand out are:

 

Firstly, on Thursday, I engaged a young guy at the Riccarton bus stops.  He was willing to talk, and said he believed there was no God.  It’s actually quite unusual for me to get that response.  I moved into my usual explanation of how we know God is real, and I was surprised at his resistance.  I just kept reasoning until the reason surfaced: “Well, if God is real, I’m going to hell because I’m gay”.  That explained it.  He suddenly walked off before I could say anything.  There is so much tension here because homosexuality is a sin, and yet God died for sinners.  Justice and mercy.  Sometimes you need to emphasize one side of the tension, and at other times, the other side of the tension.  I decided to say something like: “Gay people can go to heaven” as he left, because it’s true.  Jesus died for sinners.  But I was rattled by the sudden burst of emotion; it was a reminder that this is not a game, that we are in a spiritual battle.

 

Next, on Saturday, I was in Riccarton again with Dom from my church and his daughter Suzelle.  I had quite a few wonderful gospel conversations, but then a difficult one.  Dom and Suzelle were on the other side of the street.  I saw a young couple near me, and so I approached them.  He was happy to talk, although a bit reserved.  She was deadpan.  So I followed the usual structure for my conversations, and again, this young man didn’t believe in God.  This time, my reasoning seemed to be having an effect.  When he objected, my responses seemed to make sense.  Suddenly, I got a slight facial reaction from her.  I was surprised by this and turned to include her in the conversation.  Her response was sudden and sharp: “I’m a witch”.  I think she said it to shock me, but I didn’t flinch for a second.  She thought my arguments were ridiculous.  I just continued to reason with her, but I quickly realised that was the wrong thing to do.  This wasn’t a place of reason but of emotion.  The more reasons I brought, the angrier she got, and her sudden and sharp anger had ignited my own emotions.  I knew I had to end the chat for now, and I politely did so.  She stared at me, firing daggers with her eyes, before turning and walking off.  He went with her.  Again, I was rattled.  It took me a number of minutes to get back to ‘normal’.  It really felt like I’d been in a spiritual battle.

 

Later, I was involved with an online outreach we call Team Training, a group of us gather and pair up to listen to each others online gospel chats for mutual encouragement and feedback.  In my second chat, I was instantly thrust into a spiritual battle.  It was with 2 girls: late teens or early 20s.  This is going to sound strange, but in my experience, that demographic can be the nastiest from a spiritual battle perspective.  From memory, a rude remark was aimed at me before I had a chance to say anything.  And from then on, the bullets were coming at me thick and fast!  It was an intense battle that went on for about 15 minutes.  And I was on the back foot because their attacks were fast, intelligent, brutal, and deeply spiritual.  There was an intense hatred for God and truth pouring from them.  Almost like they had demonically sourced inside information.  Amazingly, I was able to touch on the law and the gospel with them in that time, but they certainly weren’t in a place to receive it.  Finally, they skipped me.  I was glad that ordeal was over!  Apart from the grace of God, that’s me!  May God’s mercy and grace catch up with them eventually!  May he show his strength through my weakness.

 

So, the reality is, we are in a spiritual battle.  This week was a reminder of that!  And this morning’s sermon (John 15:26-16:4) in my local church was a deep encouragement regarding this.  I’m so grateful for the teaching of God’s word and the local church family we have for support and encouragement as we face this battle together.

 

But that was only 3 conversations from a long week of gospel ministry.  Most of my chats from the week were ‘normal’ and wonderful.  Sharing the truth of Jesus on the streets and online.

 

On Friday, in the city, with Roger, I had many wonderful opportunities:

 

I had a long chat with a Russian chef with an Orthodox background.  What I was saying to him was so foreign to his thinking that at one point he said that I must have a different Bible from his.  He was deeply challenged.  And I encouraged him to actually download and read the Bible for himself to check if what I was saying was true.

 

I was able to share the gospel with a young man who knew a lot about the gospel due to his Dad, but the 100% check question really caused his eyes to open.  He was very grateful!

 

And I had another young man walk up to me and ask what I was handing out - it’s not often that the fish jump into the boat!

 

One final highlight was an online chat I had on Thursday.  It was a 20-minute chat with a guy from Wittenberg in Germany!  Arguably the birthplace of the protestant reformation.  I can now say I’ve shared the gospel in Wittenberg, and to me, that’s a great honour!

 

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It’s the end of a busy week, and I’m looking forward to a rest.  But it’s been an amazing week, filled with interesting gospel conversations.

 

This week I was on the streets on Saturday in Riccarton, and on Sunday (today) in the city.  It was so wonderful having Angelique and her daughter, Eliza, from my church join me for the Sunday outreach!

 

And what a busy outreach it was.  I had only just finished setting up my flipchart – I hadn’t even had a chance to pray, and suddenly four guys had approached the flipchart, curious about what it was about.  I was straight into my first gospel conversation.

 

Early on, one of the guys mentioned he believed in his Māori gods (on Friday, we had a national holiday called Matariki), and so, taking note of that, I was careful to explain how all people know about the true God (through logic) - the tactic being to help them realise this is not a ‘white man’s’ religion that I’m talking about.  The tactic seemed to work well.

 

The guys followed along with the presentation, very engaged and processing well.  It’s impossible to avoid the logic of it.  But, for now, it was too much.  One of them in particular started to voice his rejection of the gospel, and it didn’t take long for the others to follow suit.  But I was able to continue engaging and explaining why people reject plain truth: our sin nature.

 

Eventually, it became too much for the guy, and he backed off and disengaged.  His friends left with him.  But it had been a wonderful chat, because gospel seed had been sown.  No chat is in vain!

 

But what was interesting was that, by this stage, Angelique and Eliza were watching as part of the ‘crowd’, and a crowd draws a crowd, so a man of Chinese descent had stopped to listen to the conversation too.  When the four guys moved on, he stayed to talk.

 

He said his English wasn’t good, but it was certainly good enough for me to now be able to share the gospel with him.  He stayed for about ten minutes of conversation before he, too, decided to disengage.  He wasn’t willing to take a gospel tract, but he had heard the gospel!

 

I finally had a chance to talk with Angelique.  And it was at this moment I realised how cold it was in the shady spot I was in.  We decided to cross Colmbo street to get into the sun on the other side.

 

Instantly, I was into my next conversation.  A young couple stopped, attracted by the flipchart.  He was very interested, but she stood back at a distance, not willing to get involved.

 

I was able to work this guy through the flip chart, into the check questions.  He failed my first check (sin again).  But that led to a click moment.  I could tell because he asked the classic question: “But someone could think they can now do whatever they want?”  So I segued into the fireman check, which helped him to balance the tension in the gospel.

 

I continued with the checks.  He got the ‘2 things’ check wrong as well, but again, it just served to deepen his understanding.

 

It was a textbook chat.  I pointed him to John in the Bible and left him with a tract by which he could get in touch if he wanted.

 

Before I had a chance to take another breath, another group of 3 had stopped to talk.  I was feeling exhausted!  But I’m not complaining.  I engaged them as best as I could.  And then I had a short moment to take that breath!  I checked the time; one and a quarter hours had blown past.

 

It was at this point that Angelique and Eliza had to go.  But as soon as they had, I was straight into another chat!  The 2 young ladies had never considered the questions I was asking, and I got a mixture of reactions, from discomfort to laughter.  One of them left with a tract; the other refused.

 

It was now 3 pm.  I was tired, and so I quickly shut down my flipchart before someone else would come up to talk.  (That’s a very odd thing to write for someone who loves talking to people about Jesus, but I guess we all have physical, mental and spiritual limits.)

 

I guess the key is a bigger team.  The harvest is ripe, and the labourers are few.  Again, I was so encouraged by Angelique and Eliza joining me.  I think they came as a direct result of one of the elders of my church leading an evangelism training session with me for our church.  I’m very very grateful for that.  I love my local church!

 

Can I encourage you to join me in this spiritual harvest at a local street corner near you?  I know it can be daunting, but a wonderful mission like this starts with a single outreach and an outstretched arm offering a gospel tract.  God is with us.

 

Saturday’s outreach was also amazing.  It was slow initially (I had a chance to snap a couple of shots for this report), but then it got busy.  2 chats in particular stand out in my thinking.

 

The first was a wonderful chat with a young man from mainland China.  He said he was an atheist, but I could tell he had been deeply impacted by the gospel that I shared with him.  He was interested in my church, which I invited him to.  He left with tracts and a copy of John.

 

And then I had a wonderful follow-up chat.  It was with a young German exchange student whom I had talked to a couple of months prior at the same spot.  He had been impacted enough by our first chat that he had been in touch via a social media private messenger so we could continue the conversation.

 

So it was great to be able to follow up in person.  He is heading back to Germany in a week - so it’s the last time I’ll see him (probably).  I was able to invest wisdom regarding how to walk as a Christian in a hostile world.  Top of my list was that he find a good local church once he gets home.  We ended the chat with a hug.  God, please protect him, save him, and grow him for your glory!

 

I had some wonderful chats online this week too.

 

I managed to share the gospel with a streamer again (I’ve got no idea how many were listening to his stream, but it just shows how easy it is to spread the gospel far and wide today!)

 

And I had a wonderful 30-minute conversation with a Muslim man from Libya.  He had very little English, but by using modern translation tools, we were able to communicate.  It was clear that his worldview was very sheltered - he had never been in touch with the gospel.  I was able to ask gentle, challenging questions throughout the conversation, and it was wonderful seeing his broken reasoning engaging with true logic - I could read it on his face.  I was able to share the gospel, but I can tell he has some processing to do – or God can use it to convert him in an instant.  But I marvel at the ability we have for communication.  God uses all things for good.

 

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Battle Log of Operation 513 at Sunnybank on Wednesday July 8th 2026 from 1030-1130

Today was a inter-parachurch day with team from Joyce Meyer, Jason and Sue, Johnny and Hung from OPN 513 but individually from Sherwood Methodist and Christ's Family Church respectively and finally Peace Xu my ex CFSC members and Kairos graduate now attending SIC much nearer to her relocated home from Northlake to Sunnybank.

It was an amazing grace experience for people from different Christian church and denominational background but we just serve the one same Christ and share the same one gospel to people that God has brought forth to us to minister.

Every team members all got very friendly long chat. This is extremely helpful for those fresh compatriot in street outreach like Sue and Peace. They all felt the presence and strength of God empowering them to do something that they may not think possible in their own force.

To me, it is a special Cantonese divine encounters, I consecutively was led up to chat with people who are Cantonese speaking whom actually are all Mandarin speaking peopled but all had lived in HKG for a long while getting used to speak Cantonese. They themself or their parents are from Mainland Chuna as such they are non-religious. But they all appeared open and receptive to the gospel.

I also once teamed up with Peace to chat with a Filipino Christian who very rarely have 100% assurance of salvation despite she was of Catholic background.

It was a day of harvest and all glory to God.

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We were on the streets of Christchurch for outreach, 4 days this week.  On Tuesday afternoon, Roger and Graeme were in Riccarton.  On Thursday afternoon, Andy & I were in Riccarton.  On Friday afternoon, Roger, Andy & I were in the City.  And on Saturday lunchtime, Corin & I were in Riccarton.

 

Roger gave me some details of their time on Tuesday.  What I remember is that a guy Roger was talking to made the comment, “You know, you guys really make some sense”.

 

Yes, the gospel makes complete sense, but people try to drown it with complexity and absurdity.  Why?  It’s because of our nature, which loves sin and so hates God.  It’s not that it doesn’t make sense; it’s just that we don’t like it (with that nature)!  So, why do we bother?  Because God is merciful, and changes hearts, giving us a new nature.  And the means he uses to do that is weak people like us, through our feeble prayers and our basic, yet logical, reasoning with people about the truth.  By his spirit, the simple gospel message is the power of God for salvation.  Only when God convicts and changes a heart will it truly make sense to anyone.  And so we persist because God is seeking and saving the lost for his glory.

 

On Thursday, I turned up to the outreach spot, and Andy was already there and already in a chat (pictured).  I didn’t wait for him and got straight to work.  It was a very busy afternoon of outreach for both of us.

 

I went around the corner to start my usual loop.  And it took me an hour to complete that first loop (due to all the interesting chats I got into on the way)!  And then it took me 30 minutes to complete my second loop.

 

My first chat was with 3 guys from Japan.  There was a bit of a language barrier, but they were engaged enough for me to share the gospel.  It took me time to build up to the gospel because it was obvious they hadn’t spent much time thinking about what happens after life before.  It was interesting observing their resistance, and yet their interest at the same time.  May this be the first furrow in their hearts, and may other believers have the opportunity to continue that work.

 

Next up, I had a huge group of high school-age kids cross the road in front of me.  I was able to hand out tracts, and one even stopped for a short chat.  Then another wave went past, and this time a young couple stopped to engage.

 

It wasn’t long before the deeper questions were asked: evil and suffering, and then homosexuality.  Honestly, the issue of homosexuality doesn’t come up much at the moment.  Not sure why, the fickle nature of the world?  But it turns out the young man had leanings this way.  And so we were able to work through it, starting with “How do we know what is right and wrong?”, and being faithful to the reality that homosexuality is sinful, yet Christ died for sin.  Those given a new heart, by grace, won’t continue in sin, and a practical discussion about that (life is short, life is not all about sex, singleness is a blessing promoted by the Bible, the true motivation and power for doing good).

Next up, I had a conversation with a man from Saudi Arabia.  Again, there was a language barrier, as well as resistance and openness at the same time.

 

I could go on, but suffice it to say, Thursday was a busy but blessed outreach.

 

It was great having Corin with me on Saturday.  She enjoys using the flipchart, and she has enough experience now to run it on her own.  I left her to it and worked on the other side of the street, so I was close enough to help out if she needed it.  Also, I need to protect her from myself.  I can’t help getting involved in gospel chats when I should be standing back and letting Corin experience and learn on her own!

 

Even though it was a slow outreach, I still managed to have a couple of solid chats of my own on my side of the street.  And later, Corin and I had a great chat with 2 young guys - one in particular seemed deeply challenged by the gospel (in a good way).

 

If we are patient in practice, anyone can get good at communicating the simple truths of the gospel.  May you be encouraged by Corin (see pic) to face those unreasonable fears and share the gospel with those around you!

 

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Battle Log of Operation 513 at Toowong on Tuesday June 30th 2026 from 1030-1130

Today, Johnny teamed up with Hung after a long break to do street outreach at Toowng. Both got multiple opportunities to chat with people of all Nations though with some rejection as well.

For Johnny, he had a long chat with a lady claimed to be a lesbian, but Johhny expressed wisdom to accept her as a normal human being that we are all imperfect in certain aspect, yet explaining to her that homosexuality is hated by God yet He loves to save the sinner.

As for me , I have chance to shared with four Muslims Uq students getting them agreed that as long as we are not perfect, in theory we all go to hell and and our religion will not be able to make us perfect apart from Jesus. They have not objection  to this point and pray that God will move them step by step towards salvation. I share Gospel with a Japanese, an Aborigine people, and a Srilankan Buddhist people. They all appeared open and receptive to the gospel message.

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Battle Log of Operation 513 at Sunnybank on Wednesday June 24th 2026 from 1030-1130

Today , I resumed doing street outreach at Sunnybanck with Peace, Edwin and Ann. They arrived at different time but we still formed a good team to swipe connecting with people of different ethnicity around the bus stop. Xu is getting more relax to enter into conversation with stranger. Edwin as usual made many fast approach. I personally had chats with first a local Aussie with a lot of grievance being imposed a restarted access to Mount Gravatt mountain view plaza. I serve as a comforter and guided him to be aware that no one is perfect so , we all need Jesus. Next was a Japanese, who was surprised to find I had rich Japanese living experiences, which gave me edge to enter into gospel. Then I was led to chat with a Shanghaese senior man using my Chinese travailing experience to draw him closer for gospel sharing. It was followed by a Chinese lady from Jiangxi Nancheong. She has got PR, and I used the need of security as a lead to introduce her the gospel of peace.

Limei and husband from BOL church also serve in Sunnybank by walking prayer and tract handing out predominantly to Chinese. They any way is the rare Chinese Church team who elevate the priority of Urban mission.

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