↑ IN OSLO: Svein-Magne in Oslo on a previous occasion. PHOTO: Anders I. Haukla
When not everything goes according to plan, God can still have His way – in a mysterious way…
After the meeting yesterday at the Pentecostal Church Hall in Ski on Saturday, September 13, 2025 (a great six-hour meeting), I planned to head home. My good friend Milo from Oslo drove me to the Central Station in plenty of time before the train was to leave. On the way down to the train, which was scheduled to leave at 3:23 PM, I misread the board in the departure hall. I was supposed to be on track no. 3, but ended up on no. 5. I now wonder how I could make such a mistake! I got a new ticket for 5:25 PM.
↑ RECOGNIZED SVEIN-MAGNE: “Sorry to bother you, but my name is Trygve, and I'm a support partner for Jesus Heals Ministries.”
There was time for a meatball dinner at a nice restaurant there. After a while, I hurried towards the train. I had only walked a few meters when a man left a table at the restaurant and came towards me: “Is it Svein-Magne Pedersen? Sorry to bother you, but my name is Trygve. I'm a support partner for Jesus Heals Ministries.” He told about his suffering. “I am afraid of disturbing you, but could you pray for me?” I pulled out the Miracle Oil from Israel and anointed him with a few drops and said a short and simple prayer. It felt good to bless this pleasant man, who originally comes from Hammerfest. He politely thanked me for the help.
Perhaps it was God who confused me so that I went wrong and missed the train to Vennesla, Norway? I was only thinking about getting home, but God had that sick man in His plan.
A couple of hours earlier, I had testified to four Muslims at the Central Station. I have already written about it. Being led by God for every second of the day is fascinating!! This was a different kind of mission trip.
Svein-Magne
When not everything goes according to plan, God can still have His way – in a mysterious way…
After the meeting yesterday at the Pentecostal Church Hall in Ski on Saturday, September 13, 2025 (a great six-hour meeting), I planned to head home. My good friend Milo from Oslo drove me to the Central Station in plenty of time before the train was to leave. On the way down to the train, which was scheduled to leave at 3:23 PM, I misread the board in the departure hall. I was supposed to be on track no. 3, but ended up on no. 5. I now wonder how I could make such a mistake! I got a new ticket for 5:25 PM.
↑ RECOGNIZED SVEIN-MAGNE: “Sorry to bother you, but my name is Trygve, and I'm a support partner for Jesus Heals Ministries.”
There was time for a meatball dinner at a nice restaurant there. After a while, I hurried towards the train. I had only walked a few meters when a man left a table at the restaurant and came towards me: “Is it Svein-Magne Pedersen? Sorry to bother you, but my name is Trygve. I'm a support partner for Jesus Heals Ministries.” He told about his suffering. “I am afraid of disturbing you, but could you pray for me?” I pulled out the Miracle Oil from Israel and anointed him with a few drops and said a short and simple prayer. It felt good to bless this pleasant man, who originally comes from Hammerfest. He politely thanked me for the help.
Perhaps it was God who confused me so that I went wrong and missed the train to Vennesla, Norway? I was only thinking about getting home, but God had that sick man in His plan.
A couple of hours earlier, I had testified to four Muslims at the Central Station. I have already written about it. Being led by God for every second of the day is fascinating!! This was a different kind of mission trip.
Svein-Magne
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