Another Last Day

So as it turns out, yesterday wasn't our last day, today was our last day. We had the privilege of being able to return to the village where we had previously done worked with the kids. This time, we said a final farewell to all of the volunteers and translators in the village.

We originally went there with the intent of only seeing a few of the leaders of the community, but in the end, everyone showed up. It was good to see everyone there again, especially a guy named Okaesh. At 18 years of age, he was the youngest of the male volunteers. I'm so glad that he will be continuing with the kids after we leave. He was only there for two of the days that we were in the village, but his demeanor and comfort with the kids was obvious. Most amazing were his times of worship. When he led worship, there wasn't a single kid in the room who was sitting still.

But, back to the story. Today we were going back to the village to wash feet. I had been excited about this ever since Steph had shared her experience with it on her last trip two years ago. For those of you who aren't familiar, this comes from an incredibly deep and profound moment that Jesus shared with his disciples the night they took the first communion. In that act He modeled humility for his disciples and what it meant to be a servant and then commissioned them to go and serve others.

After singing a few praise songs and reading John 13:1 - 11 in both English and Hindi, a small sermon was given explaining the passage and its significance to the leaders, and then we proceeded to wash their feet. The moment was by far one of the most touching moments of the trip. To get to pray for and commission these people who were already such great servants was a blessing to both the washers and the washed alike. I know that none of us will forget it.

After that they gave us lunch, which was, as always, amazing. I never knew how good Indian food really was until I came and had it home made; we have been blessed by some truly amazing cooks! Then we said our goodbyes again, this time for the truly last time... On this trip at least. = )

Last Day

So this is the last day that we got to spend with the kids. Its crazy how much of a relationship you can develop even over the meager bit of time that we've gotten to spend with them. All of them were high-5'ing us and saying goodbye. There were tons of pictures taken, and hopefully a lot of the good ones will be posted on Steph's blog linked off to the right here.


Even with all of the parting ceremonies, today was still a really good day with them. It was very different from usual. Usually the day goes something like, we present two stories, sing 30 minutes worth of songs in English AND Hindi, and then play a couple of games with them. This time we presented one story and sang songs, but they did most of the entertaining.

They came up on stage and presented Bible verses and songs that they had memorized (complete with hand motions!), as well as performed a skit for us.

They did a classic skit about a man with a burden trying to find relief. First, he tried a palm reader, but at the end try as he might he was still left with the same burden. Then, he tried drinking it away with friends (don't worry, they used Coca-Cola), but still there was no help. Then he tried partying and dancing, but still nothing. Finally, some friends came and shared the gospel with him and relieved him of his burden.


I know I've shared this before, but the difference between the first day and the last has been amazing. After everything was said and done, they had an alter call and guided the kids through a prayer of salvation. In the next couple of weeks, after we are gone, they are going to continue to disciple the ones who want it.

Our host shared with us that they are going to continue this for the next couple of years if possible, because they see such amazing fruits from it each time.

One thing that I've noticed about being here, is that it doesn't seem like this is just a "mountain top" experience for these kids. These kids are serious and they really do long for the peace and love that is found in Christ. They show time and time again, through answers to questions and the way that they speak to us and others, that they remember what they have been taught. They seem to eat up each word that is spoken, each story that is shared.

Alright...

So, since I haven't been able to figure out what to use this space for yet, and I'm on one of the most exciting trips ever, I figure I might as well start using it to post status reports of what we are doing in India. Especially since so far everything has been from Steph's perspective. = )

Things have actually been going really well! Since I'm not the heartiest individual and this was my first time oversees I was really worried that I wouldn't do well over here, but so far so good. I got a headache yesterday, but when it cleared after a nap, everything was good.

My favorite part of the whole trip so far has been seeing such an active church over here. Everywhere we go, it seems we see the church thriving. Anyone who might be tempted to say that the days of miracles are over, only needs to board a plane for India. All over the place I see and hear of miracles happening for His glory!

Two days ago a family came to stay at our hosts home. When we got to talk to them yesterday they said they were here because their son collapsed at their home a ways away. They found him unconscious on his bed, and thought that he had choked on his own vomit. When they took him to a doctor, they found out that he had a brain cyst.

They continued to pray by his bedside while he was unconscious in the hospital. All the time trusting that God would heal him. They began to notice the people around them, people who had no hope of a loving God, that took interest in their plights. And other people began to notice their confidence and strength despite their son's desperate condition. A few hours later he opened his eyes and the first words out of his mouth were praises to God.

They were in Delhi now, to continue his treatment in hopes that the cyst would go away. That was yesterday, today they told us just now that the cyst is completely gone. Meanwhile everyone around them has been able to witness their trust and faith in God.

In a nation that is so self centered, the Christ followers here shine out like stars. Please continue to pray for our brothers and sisters here in India!