Rapports d'évangelisation
I want the whole world to hear the Gospel!
Today, we evangelized at Place du Corbeau in Strasbourg.
It was my first time proclaiming the Gospel, and it was incredible!
Naturally shy, the Lord broke that timidity to make me a loudspeaker for His voice. For the first time, I dared to lift my voice before a crowded square. I stepped aside to let the Holy Spirit work through me. I am more than happy to have served the Lord, and I am certain of one thing today: I want to grow even more and do even more for my God. The crowd no longer frightens me because Jesus has overcome the world and clothed me in His Heavenly robe. From now on, I want to proclaim this Good News of the Gospel over and over again—to proclaim to the whole world that Jesus is the Son of God and that He is truly alive today more than ever. I want the whole world to hear about the Gospel.
This experience was a blessing for me—a grace and deliverance in every way. I thank the Lord for what He is doing in each of us, for what He is doing through His servant Jean-Baptiste Grangé, and for what He will accomplish in this generation.
The Lord strengthened and blessed all of us to do His work. While it was raining, the moment the proclamations began, the rain stopped—and it stayed that way until we finished and everyone had gone home. It was a blessed afternoon.
That afternoon, I also had the grace of experiencing my first heart-to-heart. While I was asking the Lord to guide me to someone who needed to hear about Him (even though I was still a bit stuck on that part), I turned to my right and saw a young man listening to one of my brothers proclaiming the Gospel. I went over and spoke to him about Jesus. He told me he didn’t know Him but that he would like to. That’s when I met Sofiane. He allowed me to pray for him. After that, he accepted to meet the Lord and gave me his contact. Truly, everything is grace. Thank you, Lord, for this beautiful day.
By the end of the day, we had gathered four decisions. That may seem like a small number, but for even one, Jesus Christ would move. Quantity doesn’t outweigh quality, and I believe these decisions can be blessings for the Kingdom—more souls for Christ.
May all the glory be to Jesus. Amen.
My First Proclamation of the Gospel!
We were blessed not only by the weather, but also by the presence of God, which was so powerful that everyone was carried away by the love of Christ.
During the praise time, we saw people dancing, singing, and celebrating the name of the Lord with overflowing joy!
As for me, it was the very first time I proclaimed the Word, microphone in hand. I kept praying for God to hold my hand, and, as always, He was faithful! He pierced my heart with joy, spoke through me, and filled me with His passion. No stress, no fear! He was holding my hand, and the people around me were touched. I give glory to God for the transformation He has brought about in me, and I’m convinced this is just the beginning! God is still at work today, because He is alive!
God Still Heals!
Today was a beautiful day, blessed by our Lord. From the start, neither the cold nor the rain stopped us from proclaiming the Good News.
Personally, I was able to exchange contact details with four people and had the opportunity to pray for about ten individuals. French, Lebanese, Moroccan, German, Iraqi, Brazilian, and Latin American—Christians, Muslims, atheists, young and old.
But the testimony that impacted me the most was the last one: a man who was healed in his knee. During the first prayer, he felt something move in his knee. I offered to pray a second time, and after that, he felt intense heat. He left convinced that he was healed and even gave me his business card, offering to give me a guided tour in Portugal. His wife, a Christian, left deeply moved and thankful, with tears in her eyes.
I don’t know in the end if he personally knew Jesus, but he experienced the power of the Holy Spirit. I can’t wait to go back to Portugal and see the fruits of this encounter.
This testimony touched me in a special way because before the evangelism, I had been praying and truly expecting to see healings again. I was asking God for the grace to be used for that purpose.
It is Jesus Christ who heals, and He wants to use us.
Glory to God!
Dying to Self
Today, we held the last evangelism event of the year at Place du Corbeau in Strasbourg. I was apprehensive about this moment, as it was my first time proclaiming the Gospel in the streets of Strasbourg. On top of that, the weather wasn’t in our favor—we arrived to a square soaked by rain. Combined with the stress of this first experience, my anxiety was at its peak.
To top it all off, I was the one designated to “open the floor,” as they say. Once the equipment was set up and the first notes of worship began, it was my time to step up. At that moment, the power of the Holy Spirit filled me with such gentleness and confidence that, from my first interactions with the people there, I clearly felt the Holy Spirit take over completely. Dying to self had never felt so real in my life.
Passersby stopped to listen to the Gospel being proclaimed, and I sensed a spiritual force spreading throughout the area. After my proclamation, I had the opportunity to speak with some of the people present. The net had been cast, and the fishing for souls had begun. I entered into heart-to-heart conversations. Even though the first few discussions didn’t necessarily lead to immediate results, I sensed a genuine willingness in people to hear the message all the way through. We took time to pray together.
One particular encounter deeply moved me: I met the parents of the woman I gave up in order to follow the Lord. It was the first time I had seen them since that separation, and the moment was very emotional for me. We also took time to pray together. I am convinced it was no coincidence that they happened to pass through that square on this day. I firmly believe the Lord wants to touch their hearts and dwell in the midst of their family.
Later on, I met Charles, a Catholic man who is earnestly seeking God with all his heart. We prayed together and decided to stay in touch.
This evangelism event was truly a blessing to my faith. Even though I feared one-on-one conversations, I let myself be led by the Holy Spirit, and what I feared most was overcome. I had five meaningful conversations, one of which led to a decision for Christ.
Today, I come away strengthened by this experience—it has forged my identity in Christ and deepened my faith.
Glory to God for this beautiful harvest!