How do vehicle racers, at breakneck speeds, make adjustments to avoid obstacles or other racers? …
Dear Team: Why I’m Thankful for My Recent Dental Pain
I received the news that a long-festering infection had invaded two of my upper teeth with such a vengeance that I would need to…
The Deep Personal Sacrifice of Remaining to Minister in Ukraine
Pastors and leaders have been toiling tirelessly for a year now. …
Ukraine: Amid Destruction, God Plants Something New
“At a time when destruction is pervasive all around, the Lord has planted and is growing something new.”
A Trip to Ukraine with ITMI’s Adi Ban
“Don’t take pictures of soldiers or border personnel. You can talk normally, but be observant with what’s going on,” ITMI’s Adrian (Adi) Ban was instructing the group of Americans. Adi was in the driver’s seat of the minivan, deftly navigating…
What Happened When Over 100 Pastors in Poland Got Together to Talk Ministry to Ukrainians
“Four years ago I started a Ukrainian church in Warsaw. Now I know why God led me to do it.” With these words, Slavik Levandovskyi, a Ukrainian pastor, who came to Poland before the full-scale war…
How You Equipped our Partners to Embody Jesus’ Protection and Loving Care for Those in Need
It was 4am. ITMI’s Steve Evers couldn’t sleep. In a couple of hours, he would begin a 12-13 hour day of ministry in Poland, but he knew he wasn’t going to fall asleep. …
Innovative Ways to Expand the Church’s Reach to More Refugees in Poland
According to one organization that published a video for Polish leaders getting ready to host Ukrainian refugees, the typical Ukrainian refugee is a mother with 1 or 2 kids, 30-40 years old. She may have her own mother with her, too. She will be feeling “so scared and so alone in this whole world.” …
Adi Takes Supplies to Christian Refugee Center in Ukraine
Our partner, Adi Ban left over the weekend to take supplies to believers in Ukraine who are operating a refugee center. Adi sent a quick video update before he left…
Meet Project Joseph’s New Believers!
Kuluda Aziza stared at her palms as they rested in her lap. The complex white and cornflower blue pattern of her dress behind her hands went blurry, reminding her to blink. What she’d just heard struck her in a way nothing had before.
