Pray for N'djamena

I live in N’Djamena, the capital of Chad, a landlocked nation at the heart of Africa. Though our country is large, much of the north lies empty — endless desert stretching toward the horizon, where only a few nomadic families live among the sands. But Chad is also a land of deep diversity. Over 100 languages are spoken here, each one a thread in the fabric of our people. Markets in the city overflow with voices and colors, a living crossroads between Arab, African, and French cultures.

Yet our diversity also brings difficulty. Poverty grips much of the nation, and drought often threatens our crops and cattle. In recent years, radical Islamic groups have crept across our borders, spreading fear and violence. Many believers live under pressure, worshiping quietly, their faith hidden behind closed doors. But even in hardship, the Church in Chad is alive — small but courageous — praying, serving, and proclaiming Jesus among those who have never heard His name.

As persecution increases, so does our resolve. We know that light shines brightest in the dark. From the deserts of the north to the rivers of the south, I believe God is stirring hearts — bringing unity, peace, and hope to the “crossroads of Africa.” The Gospel will not be silenced here; the people of Chad will one day sing a new song to the Lord.