Last Day of 2025: But our God’s Field still white with Harvest

Dear Praying Friends,

We end this final last day of 2025 with a sobering heart. Lots more people out there need the Gospel.

Many things have come and gone. Much is but life’s passing trifles

But we want to share this again (already shared with a few dear Christians

One day I spoke to this car mechanic above

He has been going to a Chinese Church

No one tell him to pray the sinner’s prayer and ask Jesus to save him

So we led him in prayer which he gladly did

and gave him a Bible in Chinese

Please pray for him

His name is Ah Seng

After much pondering over how much precious time wasted I cannot but feel a deep inexpressible sorrow

How many more souls i have passed unnoticed

And this poem came flooding back to my memory

In 1979 while going soul winning in Penang Rifle Range Flats

A Poem came to my heart with great power

It came back once again after 46 years now in December 2025

Here is it

I COUNTED DOLLARS

I’ve found a poem by an unknown author about a Christian life lost to materialism. Hope you read through it and understand the message.

I COUNTED DOLLARS

I counted dollars, while God counted crosses;
I counted gains, while God counted losses.

I counted my worth, my things gained in store;
And He sized me up by the scars that I bore.

I counted honors and sought degrees,
He counted the hours I spent on my knees.

I never knew until one day by the grave,
How vain are the things that we spend life to save.”

—Un Known Author

Here O My LORD. May I give my life for Thy Cause for Year 2026

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