Hi everybody!
This is my first post.
And this is my first trip like that and I'm very grateful to God that He has allowed me to be here.
Yesterday we came back from Nepal and I have a feeling like I've left a home. That country has left a deep impression on me. It's so cozy and the people are very friendly, I didn't see any hardness in there eyes the way I saw in India.
I'll probably repeat some of the previous posts but these are my thoughts, too.
Pastor Samuel's orphans... When we visited with them, they sang songs for us and it moved me deeply, even tears brimmed over. They were so sincere. They were trying very hard but not for us - for God, you could see that. They want to live with God, to serve Him and they are only 4 to 11 years old. The children in the orphanage get up early every morning and have a Bible study and worship time at 7 am. It truly puts us to shame to remember what justifications we find for ourselves in the morning. Our last day when we were saying goodbye to the kids, I hugged a 4-year-old boy. He ran then and fell down and started crying. I came up and hugged him to comfort. It didn't hurt anymore but he kept crying, squeezing me tighter. Poor kids, they lack tenderness so much! Some affection, endearment, hugs... Friends, they need your love!!!
And school with a Christian foundation, with prayers is just great – the kids are really smart!
The testimonies of Nanny Grace provide a lot to ponder. I've never heard of Christians raising someone from the dead in our days, it seems incredible.
So many leaders come to study – from different places, some had to walk for 6 days to be there, there were about 100 of them. It's amazing to see how God is starting a revival in Nepal – a country where one might think it impossible. But there is nothing impossible for God.
And about worship – it's we who should learn from them and not they!
Our trip to the crematorium. Incineration is terrible, especially the way they do it! I understand that it's just a dead body, but still... the child of the person sets him on fire, there is a gag in the corpse's mouth – I shivered.
Friends, some of us are sick. Please, pray for us.
Kristina and Alexander have a cold, I have some kind of infection and a cold. Everyone is gone to play with the kids and I'm here. I feel like I'm missing out on something. But if God allows it, it must be ok. Otherwise, I probable wouldn't have written...
Kat