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- info@jesusandmechildrensministries.com
“The Light That Never Goes Out”
In a small community, where many children walked barefoot and sometimes went to sleep hungry, there was a little boy named Samuel. Samuel had seen many hard days. Some nights, he cried himself to sleep, wondering if anyone truly cared about him.
But every Saturday, something special happened.
Under a simple shelter made of iron sheets and wood, children gathered together at Jesus and Me Children’s Ministries. They came with empty hands but hopeful hearts. There, they sang, laughed, prayed, and heard stories about Jesus.
One day, as Easter was approaching, their teacher gathered them close and said: “Children, do you know why Easter is so special?”
A little girl named Amina raised her hand and said softly, “Is it because Jesus loves us?”
The teacher smiled. “Yes, my child… but it is even more than that.”
The teacher continued: “Long ago, Jesus saw the pain of the world—the hunger, the sickness, the sadness… just like what many of you go through today. And because He loved us so deeply, He chose to give His life on the cross. He suffered, He was rejected, and He died… not because He had to—but because He loves YOU.”
The children listened quietly, their eyes filled with wonder.
“But the story did not end there,” the teacher said, her voice full of joy. “On the third day… Jesus rose again! He defeated death, pain, and hopelessness. That means no matter how hard life is, His light can never be put out.”
Samuel looked down at his torn shirt, then back up again.
“Teacher,” he asked, “does that mean Jesus sees me… even when I have nothing?”
She knelt beside him and gently held his hands. “He sees you. He knows your pain. And He loves you more than you can imagine. You are not forgotten. You are not alone. Because Jesus is alive, your story is not finished.”
That day, something changed in Samuel’s heart. For the first time, he smiled not because his situation had changed, but because he now carried hope inside him.
That Easter, the children sang louder than ever before. Their clothes were still simple. Their meals were still small. But their hearts were full.
Because they had discovered something powerful:
Jesus is alive.
Jesus loves them.
And His light will never go out even in the darkest places.
🌸 Message for 2026 🌸
This Easter, may every child know that no matter their situation, they are deeply loved by Jesus. His resurrection brings hope, new life, and a future full of promise.
“Because He lives, we have hope.” ✝️💛
Pascal Lambert’s Upcoming Mission Trip to Kenya & Uganda (2026)
We are delighted to share that our brother and servant of God, Pascal Lambert, will be traveling for ministry throughout Kenya in April 2026, followed by Uganda in early May 2026.
This mission trip is part of our ongoing commitment through the Global Pastors Support Network (GPSN) to empower, equip, and strengthen pastors and churches across East Africa.
Pascal will be in Kenya from April 2nd, 2026, through most of the month, engaging in ministry, fellowship, and leadership support. He will then arrive in Uganda in early May 2026 to continue serving church leaders and ministries.
We warmly welcome pastors, churches, and ministry partners who would like to:
• Request pastoral support or ministry partnership
• Host leadership trainings or seminars
• Organize pastors’ or church conferences
• Receive encouragement, mentorship, or collaboration
If you would like to connect with us during this mission trip, please reach out. We are committed to serving according to the needs God has placed on your heart, and as He enables us.
We wanted to share with you an exciting initiative we are preparing for Jesus and Me Children’s Ministries. We are introducing a savings scheme beginning January 2026, which we believe will greatly empower our families and help us break the cycle of poverty in a sustainable way.
We give glory to God for His goodness and faithfulness, and we deeply thank all the saints, friends, and partners whose prayers and support made this Christmas a truly joyful and memorable celebration. Christmas is more than a day – this is a blessed reminder of what Christ has done for us. We celebrate not only His birth, but also His life, His sacrifice on the cross, and His resurrection that brings us hope, salvation, and new life.
Christmas 2025 was truly one of a kind at Jesus and Me Children’s Ministries (JMCM).
It was filled with love, laughter, fellowship, and the warmth of God’s presence among us. One of the beautiful highlights of the day was seeing our own young man, Muhumuza Bright, step forward to serve as our chef in the making. With dedication and passion, Bright prepared a delicious Christmas meal that blessed everyone.
He skilfully cooked pilau misala with beef, baked tasty Irish potatoes, and crowned the celebration with a wonderful Christmas cake for 2025. Everything was beautifully prepared and enjoyed by all – truly a testimony of how God is raising gifts and talents among our children and youth.
At JMCM, our calling is not only to care for children, but also to train, mentor, and equip them with skills for life, helping them grow into responsible, capable, and God-honouring young adults. Seeing Bright confidently serve in this way was a powerful reminder of why this ministry exists and what God is doing in these precious lives.
We again thank God, our partners, supporters, and every friend of JMCM. May the Lord richly bless you. Together, we continue to build, nurture, and empower a Christ-centered generation.
Merry Christmas and blessings in Christ Jesus!
It had been a long, bustling day of letter-writing—pages filled, envelopes sealed, ink smudged in the rush of thoughts pouring themselves onto paper. Yet there was a quiet kind of joy in the work. For in every letter written, a small piece of the heart found its way into the world.
And perhaps that was why the day felt so full, so strangely luminous. Writing letters is one of the most beautiful exercises a soul can practice: the art of pausing, reflecting, reaching across a distance with nothing but words and sincerity. With each stroke of the pen, memories stirred, gratitude surfaced, and connections deepened.
By evening, the desk was scattered with scraps of paper and the soft perfume of ink. But the writer’s heart felt lighter, as if every letter sent had carried away a little of the day’s weight, leaving behind only the warmth of shared humanity.
It was a busy day, yes—but a beautiful one.
