 Frithjof and Froukje Froukje
Eibrink Jansen
I heard the voice of the Lord for the first time in Holland, at the then capital city of Nederlands New Guinea, which is now West Iryan. My Dad worked for the government there. In our house there was no bible and no talk about God or going to church. The Lord moved a Dutch Reformed missionary right next-door to us. It was outside, sitting in the dark on his veranda, that I heard first about God as this missionary was having family-altar time with his wife and children. Shortly
after that I got malaria and nearly died and while unconscious I
had a
dream. I heard God talking to me in a thunderstorm and He said:
"Froukje,
Froukje, if you don't stop it now...!" From that moment on I knew
there
was a God, and that He was watching over me. Up until then I had
been a
very troubled child, very rebellious and as I know now, demonized.
Nothing
strange when you know that my one grandmother was a
spiritualist/medium.
Anyway, from then on I talked to God. When we moved back to
Holland
I became part of a Christian Student Organization while in high
school.
I was confirmed at the Reformed Church when I was 18. I met my
husband-to-be
and he was hungry for God too. He heard his brother and some women
singing
"Abide with me" in the Japanese prison camp when he was 4 years old. He
saw how they were crying while singing and it made a deep impression
upon
him. So I took him along and he got confirmed as well. We had found a
church
but we did not know Jesus. Then our second child was born, a son, and
he
had a shortage of antibodies and we were advised to find another
country
with a different climate to keep him alive until such time as when his
body would start producing its own antibodies. We made a choice and
left
for South Africa in 1968, with two babies, aged 2 and 1. In
June
1969, while seven months pregnant with our third child I had two
(prophetic)
dreams. In the last dream Jesus came to me and saved me. The change in
me caused my husband to want to go to church as well. Somebody had
taken
me to a Pentecostal church and that is where my husband got saved. The
Lord started to speak to me in visions and dreams and started using
me.
For 18 years I stood in the prophetic office, not really knowing what
that
was but functioning in it. But...rejection was the cause I used the
ministry God had given me, to sell myself.
God put a stop to that in 1986 and did
a deep work inside of me. Then, in 1990, the Lord sent us back to
Holland. We
live in the South of Holland, which is predominantly Catholic. The
rest
you know from what I wrote already. Just recently Prophet Roger Teale
came
to us and confirmed that the Lord wanted me to continue writing and the
Lord said that He would open more doors for me to go abroad. (I had USA
in mind :-)) God
bless! Love you too!
Froukje
De Luchtbrug Airlift Ministries, Netherlands
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