We are Stephen and Laurie Erickson with our two daughters, Karin and Johanna. In 2003, after working as an architect for 20 years, I received a pink slip and suddenly was unemployed. But God provided me with small jobs to pay the bills while, unknown to me, He was preparing us for cross-cultural mission work. An elderly saint in our church said to Laurie one day, “Maybe God wants you to be missionaries. Do you get the AFM magazine?” I attended a Christian men’s conference and heard a fiery young preacher talk about the need for missionaries in unreached areas of the world. But it was another eight months before I started thinking seriously about AFM. One night, I experienced some serious doubts and prayed for clarity and assurance that God was leading. Before dawn the next morning, I woke up realizing I had just seen myself in heaven surrounded by a dozen PNG men thanking me for coming to share the gospel with them.
Now we’ve been working with the Gogodala people since 2007. We’re building a training-center campus that will also serve as a camp meeting facility. Twelve young men from Kewa village are helping us. None of them were church members before, but now, nearly all of them are baptized. Our plan is to use the training center to equip local missionaries to take the everlasting gospel to other villages up and down the Aramia River.
I invited the lady and her little girl to sit on our veranda so I could assess the situation. After asking a few questions, I learned that the girl’s name was Nancy.
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Laurie Erickson
November 01 2007, 12:00 am | Comments 0
A person can learn a lot about a culture by watching the games its children play. I asked Karin and Johanna to tell you what it’s like playing with Gogodala kids and what kind of games they play.
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Stephen, Karin and Johanna Erickson
October 01 2007, 12:00 am | Comments 0
Na: Kotalela Sakisaki Okotepa Elelowa. It means, “I have lived in Kotale for four weeks.” This is one of the many phrases we are learning to say in Gogodala. When we arrived in Kotale, it seemed as though we were out in the middle of nowhere.
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Stephen Erickson
September 01 2007, 12:00 am | Comments 0
As our plane circled the soggy landing strip, I scanned the perimeter for any signs of life.
By:
Stephen Erickson
August 01 2007, 12:00 am | Comments 0
As the airline captain announced we were beginning our descent into Jackson International Airport in Port Moresby, we scanned the horizon for our first glimpses of Papua New Guinea.
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Stephen Erickson
July 01 2007, 12:00 am | Comments 0