A Fruitful Day in His Vineyard

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Sunday morning I was up so early trying to fit my saree but had to eventually seek the help of a kind young hotel maid. She opened the door to give us an opportunity to witness by asking us if we were going to church! We arrived to a packed church after a long bumpy, dusty ride of just 7 miles which took one hour because of the hectic traffic. Outside the church local ladies were carrying their water pots for their daily supply of water. While inside we were offering spiritual water for thirsty souls crowded on the stairs with some even watching from outside through the windows.

As we prayed and ministered at the end of the service we saw souls saved and healed by the power of God. One dear lady cried many tears of joy trying to tell us how God had healed her during our service the week before and thanked God for bringing us to their church. A family whom we had visited in their home told a young Hindu friend about God healing my body and he cycled over 25 miles to come and meet us and was gloriously set free. PTL!

In the afternoon we took much needed time out to relax for High Tea at the beautiful Taj hotel. Even there God had divine appointments for us. We meet a young hotel hostess who was  from Jamaica who came to talk with me about my saree. During our conversation she inquired if I had gone to all that trouble just to come to tea! I explained I wore it to go to church. She was so excited to meet Christians as she was a believer but had not found a church since she had come to India. We were happy to connect her with one of the local pastors. She is visiting the USA in December and will meet up with us in New York to spend a few days with us.

The taxi driver who drove us back to our hotel was playing music, we couldn’t understand the words but recognized the tune as a worship song. How wonderful to meet another young believer! This may not seem like a big deal but in India it certainly is as it usually means they will be persecuted, refused certain education and employment and cut off from their families.There will be a cost but their faith is like gold tried in the furnace and so inspiring to us who live in the West where we often take our religious freedom so for granted.

Returning to our hotel physically exhausted but spiritually overflowing to prepare for another day in His Vineyard.

2 Corinthians 4:16 For which cause we faint not; but though our outward man perish, yet the inward man is renewed day by day.
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Becoming All Things To All People.

All dressed up and ready to go to church today! This will be the first time I’ve ever ministered wearing a saree.

I pray that I might reach the minds of the Indian people by wearing their traditional wardrobe that my words would reach their hearts.

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1Corinthians 9:22-23 I have become all things to all people, that by all means I might save some. I do it all for the sake of the gospel, that I may share with them in its blessings.

Spending the Day in Downtown Bangalore

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On Friday our day started visiting Mount Zion Pentecostal Church and spending some inspiring time with Bishop Francis Jackson. On our way to the center of the city we stopped to buy some fresh coconuts on the side of the road. It was amazing to watch the skill which the vendor used to cut them open so we could feed on the coconut and be refreshed drinking pure coconut milk. Coconut will never taste the same again! 

I had to smile because the market place was like an Indian Canal Street with merchants bargaining their wares.There was even a little garment district like in New York. 

Just as fascinating was to watch Hindus and Muslims shopping together. Since it was Friday, the Moslem Holy day, the street was packed with Moslems going to and fro with several of their stores even closed for 2 hours for prayer. In the middle of all this the sound of chanting as a flowered covered Hindu float was being pulled down the street. What a dedicated spiritual people! My eyes wandered everywhere trying to take a memory video of all this while I was silently praying that God would open their spiritual eyes of understanding to see the only one true God,The Lord Jesus!
Our day ending visiting a dear Christian family for dinner while they tried to show me how to wear my saree

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Come Apart And Rest Awhile 

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Today we were supposed to take a 4hour cab ride to Mysore Palace for the day but not getting back until 11pm. We decided to cancel to just catch our breath and relax before a busy weekend. I have been invited to speak tomorrow in a 30 minute slot at an all city rally whose topic is “Be Prepared To Meet Your God” Praying for inspiration to use this opportunity wisely. After the rally we have a service in the evening.Then on Sunday we have two services at different locations. Needless to say we had to come apart and rest awhile today. Besides I’m wearing a saree at the rally and it will probably take me all day to practice fitting it. LOL We may even treat ourselves to High Tea at the beautiful Taj Hotel. Only I would find a place for High Tea even in Bangalore India. LOL

Mark 6:31 Come ye yourselves apart into a desert place, and rest a while:for there were many coming and going, and they had no leisure so much as to eat

The Shawling Ceremony

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Today I had the honor of teaching a two hour seminar on the typology of Moses’ Tabernacle and its application to our lives and walk at a gathering of local pastors.

An official welcome of guests is accompanied by a shawling ceremony. This is a typical Indian political welcome, adopted by the Christian church in the last 10 years. In a shawling ceremony a shawl is placed around the shoulders of the guest as a sign of welcome but more significantly as a mark of respect or honor.