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New Beginnings...

In 2004, we left YWAM.  This was a very painful decision.  We had loved our experience in YWAM and all the things we had learnt, but it was no longer a home for us.

Richard Maybery the minister of the Vineyard Church at the time, met and prayed with us and encouraged us to get involved in a local community and start working out what God was saying to us...

This is where our journey in Fisantekraal began... and the birth of our third child.

While this was going on our supporters and family in Germany had started a TRUST to house our support and give governance to our work.  We had a covering church and support.

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