India - May '08: Day 11

Tuesday saw the team leaving at 5:00 am for a five hour trip up into the mountains. The last two hours were spent on a sometimes paved, usually potholed, rarely smooth rock and sand one-lane “track” that took us to about 12,000 feet above sea level. When we arrived at the farming village of Humbol, it was obvious that these people were in need.

These are the poorest of the poor in Kashmir, the mountain farmers who scratch out a meager existence by coaxing crops from the rugged, rock-strewn mountainside. I asked the host pastor, Pastor Sadiq, what the population of the village was. I was astonished to find out that there were 50,000 people tucked away in mud houses all over the side of the huge mountain.

Pastor Sadiq had recently quit his high-paying job in communications to return to his birthplace minister, and although he has no established church yet, he pours himself out for the people building bridges and gaining their trust.

Once again the medical team showed its compassion and love by examining 194 patients, most of whom were malnourished and sick. Because this is again a radical Hindu stronghold, we didn’t preach or offer to pray for the people. The radical Hindu people are very passionate about keeping other faiths away from their millenniums-old traditions. We wanted to respect their home, keep doors open for Pastor Sadiq, and allow the medical camp to open doors for future ministry.

I was frequently asked to “look at a problem” and had to keep replying that I was not a doctor. Finally, one of the village officials asked one of the team what I did and it was mentioned that I was a pastor. Word got around and Pastor Sadiq was asked if I would pray for a woman (who was a Christian). I did, and then three young Hindu ladies asked for prayer.

One of the prominent men in the village saw me praying for the girls and began to follow me around. I thought he was keeping tabs on my movements to make sure I didn’t do anything wrong. Finally, he asked Pastor Sadiq if I would come to his house and pray for him. Pastor Sadiq later related that this was a HUGE thing because the people do not trust westerners (aka the only white guy there), and inviting me into his home showed that he felt confidence and trusted me.

Well, we trekked another 500 feet up the mountain on foot to his house. He offered the two of us tea and came and sat with us. We had a bit of small talk (the man understood English quite well), and I broke the ice by saying, “I know that you wanted me to pray for you. May I first tell you a short story?” He agreed, and I simply but plainly shared the Gospel with him.

When I was finished, I asked him if he would like to commit his life to Jesus. He nodded emphatically yes! So amid idols and pictures of Hindi gods in his bedroom, I led him in a prayer to receive Christ. I then told him that I wanted him to share with his family what I had shared with him. I asked if he understood what he needed to say and he said he did. He said he would share with them that evening.

He gathered his family (wife, four daughters and a son) and I laid hands on them, asking for various healings and of course for their salvation. After I was finished I told them that their father had something to share with them later and for them to expect to hear a great thing.

With one influential man and his family now believing in Jesus, I believe that the farming village will be transformed and become a center for evangelism for the region. I encouraged the pastor to get ready for a great harvest.

It wasn’t a huge day of evangelism, but I believe that it was a huge day for the Kingdom. And once again, I got to be a part of it!

India: May ‘08 – Day 10

We headed north into the mountains of Kashmir, towards a small village that has no Christian influence except for a pastor and his wife who arrived here three months ago and began to pray for the area. The young lady holds literacy classes for the poor mothers and children of the village, and teaches them Christian songs to help them learn. This is their strategy to begin to draw the strong Hindu population towards Christ.

The medical team set up shop and the crowds gathered. We were privileged to use a school (it was a holiday today) and right there on a porch of one of the buildings, patients were seen, diagnosed and given medicine. Again the good Doctor showed his manner and character. All told, he saw 150 patients.

We were invited to have lunch at the home of a prominent Hindu family, which happened to be the same home where the literacy classes are held. After lunch, Dr. Srinivas was asked by the father of the house if he would see him. As the Doctor was giving the examination, more people began to gather and we had a spontaneous medical camp!

The mothers and their children began to assemble for the literacy class. I was invited to share a very brief Gospel presentation. Then, some of the women asked for prayer. As I was praying for them, the father of the house came up to me and asked for prayer also. This was HUGE! Not only was he an influential person in the Hindu community, but his home also housed the only temple in the village. Well, of course I prayed for his salvation and that his home would be a lighthouse in that community.

We loaded up our gear and proceeded up even further into the mountains (think mountains similar to the Grant Tetons in the U.S. - very rugged, and very scary as we drove over the roads, curves and switchbacks!).

Tomorrow we get up at 4:00 am to travel about five hours to the next medical camp and the next unexpected opportunities to share the Gospel with the people here!

India: May ‘08 – Day 9

Sunday dawned bright and hot here in India! we began with a time of worship in a house church. This is one of the churches that Pastor Daniel supports. We had a great time of worship with a little over 60 people, then Pastor Daniel and I again tag-teamed the teaching. After a brief lunch the medical team hung out their shingle at the grounds where we are holding the evening crusade.

The team saw right at 200 patients in the afternoon. Dr. Srinivas R.L., our lead physician, shows an incredible "bedside manner", taking the time with the patients and listening to their needs. His gentle "touch" has a great calming effect on all the people, from the oldest to the babies. We are blessed to have him on the team.

In the evening, we held our final crusade meeting here in New Colony, Jammu. Again a crowd of over 1,000 gathered for worship and the preaching of the Word. Pastor Daniel and I both spoke on the simplicity of the Gospel, and invited the people to commit their lives to Christ. Hundreds came forward and I had the privilege of leading them to invite Jesus into their hearts. A time of ministry followed. As we were leaving, two policemen stopped us at the back of the crusade grounds and asked me to pray for them. They had heard the message of salvation and responded!

India: May ‘08 – Day 8

Today (Saturday) was filled with two different medical camps and then the evening crusade meeting. Our first camp took us deep into the heart of the mountains where we traveled broken roads, through dry river beds, and on paths made of softball-sized rocks.

The people of this village of 1,500 were very poor farmers and herders. There are two schools in the village, and the children were dismissed to come and receive medical treatment. The children along with their parents comprised a crowd of people that kept the medical team busy with examinations and medicine distribution.
This was a bit of a different atmosphere from the previous day, where there were many Christians who organized the camp. These people were predominantly Hindi and Muslim, and although the Spirit of God was just as strong, we were a bit more selective about praying for the people and children as to keep the doors open for future ministry.

We met the assistant principal at one of the schools (who was also a teacher) and he invited Pastor Daniel and me to tour his school. After our tour, the man and I continued a conversation as I asked about the people, the area and the religious influences. As we talked, I knew that God had set up that "appointment" for me to engage in a conversation with the man.

For almost an hour I listened intently, and then at one point in the conversation, I asked him about his beliefs. He stated that he was a Hindu. I told him that I believed in Jesus, and asked for permission to share how I became a Christian. I proceeded to share the Gospel with him as a personal story of my life, and then asked if he would like to commit his life to Christ. He said a resounding "yes", and I led him to faith in Jesus.
Knowing his belief system, I told him to pray to Jesus, and that Jesus would speak to him. I am believing that the Lord will show Himself strong to the man and he will see that he no longer needs any other gods. Pastor Daniel (who knew what I was up to as I conversed with the man), said that he is a man of great influence in that village and he will be used to bring Christianity to the people there.

Next we proceeded on an hour-long trek across even worse roads to the next village and medical camp, this one held outdoors in the 100+ degree heat. As was earlier in the day, the people lined up for treatment and prayer and the team ministered healing in Jesus’ Name. Again, I cannot think of any place I’d rather be than right here, right now.

This evening we held the second night of the crusade in the middle of the city. Word had spread about the things that God had done the night before and the crowd swelled to just over 1,000. Again Pastor Daniel and I shared the preaching responsibilities, and at the time of the altar call, hundreds came forward to receive Christ.

The spirit of evangelism was strong, and Pastor Daniel asked me to lead those who came forward in the "Sinner’s Prayer". I first told the crowd that there may be more who wanted to receive Christ and asked everyone to pray with me. After we prayed, I asked who prayed that prayer for the first time and many, many hands in the congregation went up along with those who had come forward. We began to pray for people and many more came forward, declaring their faith in Jesus.

Another incredible day for the Kingdom! Thank you Lord that I got to witness it and be a part of it!

India: May ‘08 – Day 7

Friday was a very diverse day, as we held our first medical camp and then began the crusade. The team traveled about 30 minutes up into the mountains where we started our ministry among the poor, giving free medical check-ups, medicine and prayer. When we arrived at the empty building, the temperature was already in the 90’s and promised to climb even higher.

Word-of-mouth is a great marketing tool, and within 30 minutes, over 50 people had gathered and formed a line on the porch and onto the ground as people with all kinds of ailments gathered to see the doctors. We opened the medical camp with an introduction of the doctors and myself, and I proceeded to tell why we were there: to administer healing in the Name of Jesus. I gave a very brief Gospel presentation, prayed a blessing over the people and then we began.

People were first "registered" (recording their name, sex and age). Then the nurse would take their blood pressure. Then they met with the doctor who ask what might be ailing them. He gave a quick "physical", prescribed a medication if needed, and then released them to the "pharmacy" where another doctor filled the prescription and gave instructions.

I said to Pastor Daniel, "This is good, what we’re doing." I really sensed the Spirit of God strong in that little hot building that was crowded with the poor and sick. Pastor Daniel felt it also, and asked if any of the people wanted me to pray for them, and with the help of a local believer who was able to translate what their need was, I began laying hands on the sick in the Name of Jesus. After a while the line for prayer got longer than the line for the doctor! Simply put, the people had needs and they wanted their needs to be met. All told, the team ministered to over 185 adults, plus more than 90 children.

The pic at the top shows the doctor and nurse in action. The pic on the left shows me praying for a mother and her 18 month old child who appeared to be like a one month old baby. The child wasn’t keeping any milk down and her life was slowly being drawn from her. My heart is being wrenched from my chest, as I see such need and such suffering.

Amid the 100+ degree heat, the dust and the work, I told Pastor Daniel that I could not think of any other place that I’d rather be, right now.
In the evening we held our first crusade meeting. It was an opened-air affair right in the middle of shops, narrow streets and apartments – where the people were. Several local churches are sponsoring the three-day meeting. Pastor Daniel and I tag-teamed the preaching with me beginning with an explanation of what Jesus did to reach us from Philippians 2, and then he took over explaining what one must do to be saved.

The crowd of over 700 consisted of Muslims, Hindus, Sikhs and Christians were then given the opportunity to commit their lives to Jesus, and to receive prayer for healing. People immediately came forward and Pastor Daniel and I ministered to several hundred people. We saw many receive Christ and many receive healing. It was a glorious ending to a great day!

India: May '08 - Day Six

After 48 hours, 2,300 kilometers, and lots of bottled water and mango juice, we finally arrived in Jammu, the winter capitol of Kashmir. the team was no worse for wear as we weathered the kilometers, the heat, a dust storm, and even a delay while a large storm complete with tornadoes passed by.

I passed the time by reading, praying, engaging in some great conversation (some with people I met on the train), and even finished a song I had been working on. The toughest part of the trip for me was having to stay still for so long. There were not many places to go on our car, and I can sit still for only so long. No worries, though!

The team got checked into a hotel (no we are not living in luxury... simple accommodations for a few days while we begin our ministry here in this region). I finally got to take a shower - the first I'd had in over 60 hours! (I'd say the second hardest part of the trip for me.)

Tomorrow (Friday). we begin the day with a medical camp in the slums. I hope to assist the doctors and nurse any way I can, perhaps by entertaining and comforting the children and of course praying for the sick. Then tomorrow evening we hold our first crusade meeting in the city, where I will preach the Gospel and then pray for the sick.

Stay tuned... I know tomorrow is going to be a great beginning to the northern leg of our ministry time in India!

India: May '08 - Day Three

Today is a rest and preparation for travel day. We board the train this evening for a 48 hour trip to Jammu-Kashmir. I haven't traveled on a train since I was six, and that was in the US. I know this will be an experience! For all of you who are wondering, no I will NOT be riding on the top of the train car (as you have seen in pictures of Indian trains)!

(The picture here is from our Sunday evening Crusade meeting. I am praying for some boys who asked for prayer as they continued studies in their schools.)

We are taking a team of 12, including three doctors, a nurse, Pastor Daniel and some of his family, his aforementioned sister and brother-in-law and myself. We will be conducting medical camps in the slums and then will be holding evening crusade meetings.

I don't know when my next post will be, but please check back on Friday to see.

India: May '08 - Day Two

Sunday morning dawned (at 4:45 am) bright and hot! This is the hot season in India where the daytime temperatures average around 105 degrees. Pastor Daniel presented me with a gift of two new Indian outfits (I should have my luggage lost more often!), so I was ready to preach the Word!

We began the day with the Sunday worship service at Pastor Daniel’s. Again about 1000 gathered for an exuberant time of praise and worship. We blessed a newly married couple, and also a young couple celebrating their 1st wedding anniversary.

After some more worship, I spoke to the people about being ready to minister when the Lord called us, sharing the story from Acts 3 where Peter and John ministered to the paralytic man by stating, “Silver and gold we don’t have, but what we do have we give to you. In the name of Jesus stand up and walk!”

During the altar call and ministry time we were privileged again to see many come to the Lord for healing and prayer, and seeing the Lord move in their lives. I am humbled to be a part of what the Lord does in the lives of those who seek Him.

After lunch, we rested for a bit, and then began a journey to Jangaon for an evening crusade meeting. Along the way we stopped at Pastor Daniel’s Brother-in-law’s school for the ground breaking for a new three-story wing that is to be built. Pastor Daniel’s sister and her husband will be joining us for our trip to northern India for the crusades there.

Then that evening we held a crusade meeting and called many people to Christ, most of them Hindus. Again the Lord was gracious and we saw many come to faith in Jesus, and many healings and miracles.

A footnote: my luggage arrived! Monday consisted of a hot three hour trip back to the airport in Hyderabad, negotiating with the authorities to claim my stuff, and then returning through a few towns and cities that were having political rallies and protests, clogging the roads and making travel difficult. Eight hours later we returned.

This morning we went to exchange my US dollars into Rupees and to buy a few needed things, but all of the banks and business were closed due to the fact that one of the political candidates was assassinated last evening and the merchants are protesting by closing their shops. I chose an exciting time to come to India!

India: May, '08 - Day One

I arrived safely in India early on Saturday morning after a 31 hour journey. The best part... my luggage was lost! So here I am, coming to minister in a foriegn country with only the clothes I am wearing, my laptop, and my tiny New Testament. But I remembered when Jesus told the seventy-two not to take anything with them as they went out. So don't worry about me!

As usually happens on trips like these, plans change and ministry opportunities become new and unexpected. Instead of ministering in Hyderabad as anticipated, we began with a revival meeting on Saturday afternoon here at the campus run by Pastor Daniel.

The Spirit of God was strong while I spoke on the blessing of the Lord, and as we prayed for the 1000 or so assembled, God began to show me specific physical needs (elbow pain, chest pain, headache, and knee pain) which I spoke to and prayed for publically. Pastor Daniel asked for those who received a touch from the Lord to come up and testify.

Over 25 people lined up on the stage and testified of pain leaving as I prayed, in the specific areas where I mentioned. Then we began to pray individually for people as they came and presented their needs. I was moved by one man who had a baseball-sized tumor on his back. As I prayed for him with my hand on the tumor, I felt it physically began to shrink! He later testified that he felt it shrinkng in his body.

I think what touched me the most was when four different women at various junctures during the ministry time, brought up their less than one-year-old infants and asked for prayer for various needs (fevers, continual crying, holes in the heart). I was moved to take each child in my arms and hold them while I prayed for them. Each time, the child would "fall asleep" as held him, resting in the presence of the Lord. I felt the two with fevers become cool, and the crying baby stopped. I believe that the one with the whole in it's heart is healed also. The Lord is a mighty God.

A big day tomorrow with the Sunday worship service here at Pastor Daniel's church, and then we travel to Jangaon for a crusade meeting tomorrow evening. Keep praying and checking the Blog!

India '08... Part Two - The Return

This Thursday, May 8th, I will be again traveling to India. It has been only two months since I returned from my last trip where I accompanied my Senior Pastor to conduct the Bible Conference and commencement of the ninth graduating class of the Immanuel's School of the Bible in Kazipet, Andhra Pradesh. We also conducted a four-day crusade with the dean of the school, Pastor Daniel Kalyanapu (shown here praying with me for a sick man).

It was during that crusade that Pastor Daniel asked if I could stay a few days to help him with another crusade he was going to be hosting. Plans didn't work out and I had to return to the USA, but he invited me to return in May to assist him with preaching at a series of crusades he was going to be holding in northern India, in the state of Kashmir.

And so, I am returning to join Pastor Daniel in the crusades. I will arrive very early in the morning on Saturday, May 10th and we will be holding a two-day meeting in Hyderabad, then we go to Kazipet (where Pastor Daniel's home and church are). We will then board a train for a 12-hour ride to Kashmir. The crusades in Kashmir will be hosted by pastors in that region who have graduated from the Bible School.

We will be preaching and praying for the sick every day through Monday, May 26th, when I will fly from Srinagar (in Kashmir) to Hyderabad, where I will catch the return leg of my flight back to the US (via Dubai). Although it will be a long trip, I know it will be an exciting and powerful trip. We will see many people brought into the Kingdom of God. Plus, as we pray for the sick, we will see many miracles of healing, restoration and deliverance.

Please visit this Blog regularly during the next three weeks. I will be posting as often as I can, sharing what is happening. The Lord is a good God! He is powerful, and will show Himself strong! And I get to be right in the middle of it!

Generations

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A couple of weeks ago I had the privilege of leading worship at my church with both of my sons playing in our band. While I played the keyboard, my older son played lead guitar and my younger son was on the drums. For me, it was huge.

There have been other times that my sons and I have played music together, but for some reason this time was special. Maybe it was the fact that as I get older I "reflect" more. Or maybe it was watching them "groove" together on the songs (some that I wrote). For whatever reason, I looked over at them as we played and was proud. Proud that they were participating with me in an eternal pursuit, and proud that they were carrying on a passion of mine.

All of us instill something in our children. Sometimes it's the same negative attitudes and habits that we carry. But most of the time its the good things about our lives - the things that we want to pass down as our legacy.

I constantly encourage my children to be more than they think they can be, to dream big, and to create extravagantly. When they have children, I want them to instill the same values and passions that I have sought to instill into them.

One day when they do have children, I hope they play music and lead worship with their kids. Or even better, I want to experience playing music and leading worship with my children and their children. Now that would be cool!

Question: What can you do to instill greatness and encourage your children to dream? What are your next steps? Share your thoughts below in comments.

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