We asked our partners to share some of the ways Jesus’ kingdom was advanced this year. We hope you are encouraged by their answers and the special messages they have for you!
Heroes for Such a Time as This
“Our donors are heroes!” ITMI’s Mark Burritt enthusiastically commented. It was a Thursday. …
The New Life Center and the Help it is Offering Ukrainian Refugees is Featured in Local Documentary
ITMI’s New Life Center featured in local documentary. …
7-Year-Old Ukrainian Refugee Gets a Surprise for Her Birthday at Bread of Life’s New Life Center
Sixteen people have arrived at the NLC. Six of them children ages 2-11 years old. One woman in her last trimester of pregnancy. The journey was absolutely harrowing. …
Your Investment in Poland Extends to Ukrainians!
Years ago, ITMI supporters helped a small church in Gniezno, Poland purchase and renovate a building where they could meet. …
How ITMI Supporters are Changing Lives in Poland
One young Polish pastor saw this deep need. The Lord called him to “translate the Bible for revival.” But as a young pastor in a post-communist economy, he simply didn’t have the resources to do what needed to be done. And that might have been the end of the story if not for…
Story After Story of the Waves Your Support is Making, featuring Richard and Brooke Nungesser (Podcast Episode)
Enjoy the enthusiasm of Richard and Brooke Nungesser as they share an endless stream of stories of the amazing things God is doing through Bread of Life.
Rebuilding After a Train Wreck – When There’s No Spare Parts
Two trains. One track. Thousands of pounds hurling down the track at high velocity. The end result can only be a disaster.
How I Gained a Desperately Needed New Perspective
“My name is Mateusz. I am 29 years old and I come from Malbork, Poland. Various addictions controlled me in every aspect of my life: from alcohol, to drugs, to gambling. My dependence on them determined the direction of my life. As a result…”
What I Came Home to One Pivotal Friday Night
One Friday evening, I came home, opened the door and I saw – nothing. The apartment was empty. My wife, kids and all their belongings were gone. All that was left behind was my clothes.