Dear Friends,
God's abundant goodness in El Salvador fills me with joy, and I'm excited to share with you the ways He’s been manifesting His love.
I’ve been blessed to help serve a humble little church whose open windows let in everything—the pounding rain, the scorching sun, and the reminders of how much this congregation needs God’s provision. The members had managed to scrape together a little money to build a simple terrace from old rusted panels. But then the Lord graciously provided extra funds to Mission Frontier. Instead of patching things together with used materials, we were able to build a brand-new terrace in front of the church. It’s more than just shelter—it stands as a testimony that God sees our needs and provides above and beyond what we could ask or expect.
God's abundant goodness in El Salvador fills me with joy, and I'm excited to share with you the ways He’s been manifesting His love.
I’ve been blessed to help serve a humble little church whose open windows let in everything—the pounding rain, the scorching sun, and the reminders of how much this congregation needs God’s provision. The members had managed to scrape together a little money to build a simple terrace from old rusted panels. But then the Lord graciously provided extra funds to Mission Frontier. Instead of patching things together with used materials, we were able to build a brand-new terrace in front of the church. It’s more than just shelter—it stands as a testimony that God sees our needs and provides above and beyond what we could ask or expect.
Progress in prison ministry is slowly but surely being made. About a month and a half ago, I had a fruitful meeting with someone in the Department of Incarceration who kindly directed me to the national director. Before I meet with him, I need to prepare a formal proposal that shares my experience, outlines my background, and describes the programs I could offer. Please join me in prayer as I put this together.
The Lord continues to confirm this calling in small but powerful ways. After a church outing to the beach, our route home passed right by the infamous new CECOT prison. We pulled over and prayed for inmates, correctional officers, staff, medical workers, and families. It was a holy moment: sitting near what many call “hell on earth,” yet knowing Heaven was listening.
Around that same time, God arranged a divine appointment. Out of all places and moments, I “just so happened” to cross paths with an international prison ministry in El Salvador that was looking for Christians to minister inside correctional facilities. Clearly, it was no accident—God brought us together. I completed their intense 20-hour training, similar to the credential renewals I once did in California for nine years. At the end, our group visited a local jail and spent an hour walking around it in prayer, covering the entire area with intercession.
The Lord continues to confirm this calling in small but powerful ways. After a church outing to the beach, our route home passed right by the infamous new CECOT prison. We pulled over and prayed for inmates, correctional officers, staff, medical workers, and families. It was a holy moment: sitting near what many call “hell on earth,” yet knowing Heaven was listening.
Around that same time, God arranged a divine appointment. Out of all places and moments, I “just so happened” to cross paths with an international prison ministry in El Salvador that was looking for Christians to minister inside correctional facilities. Clearly, it was no accident—God brought us together. I completed their intense 20-hour training, similar to the credential renewals I once did in California for nine years. At the end, our group visited a local jail and spent an hour walking around it in prayer, covering the entire area with intercession.
At the beginning of August, our church hosted its first-ever Youth Conference—a three-day gathering filled with activities, prayer, and excellent preaching. My friend Pastor Alejandro flew in to help preach alongside another Salvadoran pastor, and it was beautiful to see young people attentively listen to God’s Word and make crucial decisions.
While Alejandro was here, we also hopped on city buses to preach as they drove the roads. If you’ve never tried preaching on a moving bus, I recommend it—it’s quite the experience! You’ve got a captive audience, and with God’s Spirit at work, hearts are open. On one ride, a man called out to Christ for salvation. Hallelujah!
While Alejandro was here, we also hopped on city buses to preach as they drove the roads. If you’ve never tried preaching on a moving bus, I recommend it—it’s quite the experience! You’ve got a captive audience, and with God’s Spirit at work, hearts are open. On one ride, a man called out to Christ for salvation. Hallelujah!
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Even when Alejandro is not here, I’m frequently sharing the gospel on the buses—handing out tracts and striking up conversations with those sitting nearby. Not long ago, a young man named Moisés listened intently as I spoke, and right there on the bus, he prayed to receive Christ. A few days later, I was able to direct him to a solid Bible-preaching church in his hometown. Please keep Moisés in prayer as he begins this brand-new walk with the Lord.
Ministry here isn’t without challenges, but I’ve learned to enjoy the journey with the people God places around me. Jesus often shared meals with His disciples, and I like to follow His example. After one of our Youth Leadership Club meetings, we decided to go out for pizza. By the time we arrived, it was late, and both restaurants we tried had already closed their indoor dining.
So, we bought the pizzas to go and ended up sitting together on the curb. For every one of them, it was a first—they had never eaten pizza outside at night on the street. They were a bit hesitant at first, but I reassured them that in America, we eat pizza anywhere it’s available—even on sidewalks. Before long, hesitation turned to laughter as we sat there fellowshipping and enjoying what I jokingly called our “five-star curbside dining experience.” Who needs a table when the sidewalk works just fine?
So, we bought the pizzas to go and ended up sitting together on the curb. For every one of them, it was a first—they had never eaten pizza outside at night on the street. They were a bit hesitant at first, but I reassured them that in America, we eat pizza anywhere it’s available—even on sidewalks. Before long, hesitation turned to laughter as we sat there fellowshipping and enjoying what I jokingly called our “five-star curbside dining experience.” Who needs a table when the sidewalk works just fine?
Other times, joy is as simple as a sandwich. Each Wednesday, I go into the center of town to evangelize to the hurting and forgotten on the streets. One day, I came across a man lying on the street who didn’t respond when I greeted him. But when I offered him a sandwich, his eyes opened wide—he smiled, got up, and gladly accepted. That small act opened the door for me to share Christ’s love with him. It reminded me that even the simplest gesture, done in God’s love, can bring light into dark places.
Friends, opportunities are also opening for you to be part of this ministry. This November, a couple from California will be joining us, and I’d love to see others come in 2026. If you or your ministry are interested in a short-term mission trip, please reach out—we can explore what’s possible. These trips don’t just strengthen the work here; they also can transform the lives of those who come. Serving, praying, and walking alongside people in need gives you a new perspective on life and a glimpse of God’s heartbeat for the world.
Thank you for standing with me in prayer and support. Your intercessions and financial contributions are not only acts of generosity but also a vital part of this work. Every terrace built, every bus ride, every sandwich shared is fruit to your account. You are a vital partner, and I am deeply grateful.
Before I close, I invite you to check out my weekly blog. Each week, I share articles on topics we all think about, and many readers have told me how helpful and encouraging they find them. You can subscribe for free at www.MissionFrontier.info/blog and have these reflections sent straight to your inbox.
Lastly, if you ever want to reach out to talk, pray, or simply share a moment, I’d love that. I’m grateful that God allows me to connect with kindred hearts around the world through technology. It’s a reminder that none of us has to walk through these challenging days alone.
With gratitude,
Lawrence Bowman
Thank you for standing with me in prayer and support. Your intercessions and financial contributions are not only acts of generosity but also a vital part of this work. Every terrace built, every bus ride, every sandwich shared is fruit to your account. You are a vital partner, and I am deeply grateful.
Before I close, I invite you to check out my weekly blog. Each week, I share articles on topics we all think about, and many readers have told me how helpful and encouraging they find them. You can subscribe for free at www.MissionFrontier.info/blog and have these reflections sent straight to your inbox.
Lastly, if you ever want to reach out to talk, pray, or simply share a moment, I’d love that. I’m grateful that God allows me to connect with kindred hearts around the world through technology. It’s a reminder that none of us has to walk through these challenging days alone.
With gratitude,
Lawrence Bowman
