Heather Turek Just another weblog 
Screams errupted from one of the cabins my first night on the Interface campus here in Papua New Guinea. It was one of the students’ encounter with a big bug!
I was talking to some of the Interface staff the next morning. "We knew it was either a bug scream or a gecko scream," Herb and Emerson told me, "So we didn’t come running.
I laughed as we talked but the more I thought about it, the more sober I became.
They hear other types of screaming from the villages surrounding Interface: fear and anger.
When I look around and see smoke from the campfires in these villages I realize they are a fraction of the people all over the world in remote places who don’t have any access to the Gospel.
Figure out a way you can help. God’s got plenty of ideas for you.
