From Karman...
So I'm sitting at the airport in Mumbai. It's 3:37am and I am waiting for my flight to Istanbul. This is my first chance to reflect on India. It's crazy there!
A riddle for you: What do people, cars, buses, ox driven carts, trucks, goats, bicycles, motorcycles, cows, and auto rickshaws have in common? Yep, they are all playing chicken with each other on crowded roads!
Indian food is YUMMY. And the women dress like princesses, with colorful saris and jewelry on their ears, noses and toes. When we went door to door in the village sharing Jesus, praying for people and inviting them to the festival, we were warmly received by all.
Working side by side with the pastors we met, especially Pastor Raj, was a real privilege. It's time again to pray for the lost and hurting that Dana will be ministering to each night. May this land of worshipers find the One True God who is worthy all praise, through Jesus!
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