“Oh, they’re here for my daddy,” he said as the police car entered the neighborhood. His dad had dropped him off at the children’s camp the night before, dead drunk.
How “Fighting Without Fighting” Grew a Church from 5 to 30.
They stopped fighting. They prayed. And then, something exciting happened.
Philip’s Burning Question Drove Him to Something Many Wouldn’t Do
Philip wasn’t like most people that come to Bread of Life Foundation in Kalisz, Poland. He wasn’t addicted to drugs, alcohol or substances. But he did have a burning question. It was the same question that tears at the hearts of most Polish people. One many don’t dare to verbalize, even in their own minds. Philip’s question was…
FREE October 2016 Desktop Calendar – Download now!
We couldn’t do what we do without you, our supporters. This is just one small way we can say, “Thank you!” You can enjoy the photography of Steve Evers on your computer everyday! October’s is…
How Much Did We Raise for Sick Children and Their Families?
Bread of Life Kalisz’s Christmas at the Square event was a big success!
Mold-Free and Ready for Outreach!
Kalisz Baptist Church isn’t daunted by their size. They consistently create effective ways to reach the needy of their city with the love of God and the message that they can have a relationship with Jesus.
How 21 Kids Surprised Their Summer Camp Counselors
Last month, a team from Sun Valley Community Church partnered with Bread of Life to put on a week-long summer camp for 21 kids from David’s Club.
How ITMI Partners are Creatively Valuing Children in Kalisz, Poland
In Poland’s oldest city, Kalisz, 15 children were given the opportunity to take Bible course given by Kalisz Baptist Church.
This Year’s Christmas at the Square: a life changing event
The quaint square of Poland’s oldest and very steeped-in-traditions city, Kalisz, was aglow with warmth and activity. Passers-by were drawn to the merriment, as delicious, warm food soothed their shivering, while…
Why a Church in “Gangland” Moved Their Pews Outside
He was one of several bystanders who hovered near the courtyard gate of an old church building. Across the street behind him, “Welcome to Gangland” sarcastically welcomed all to the area where no one really wants to go. He wanted to go in, but remained outside, uncertain whether he should enter – or could enter.
