- You fed the poor and beggars
- You prayed for lepers
- You brought good news to the a hindu girl who will never be the same again
- You played, danced, sang, and hugged orphans
- You left an umbrella for a homeless man sleeping on the street in the rain
- You prayed for, hugged, and loved prostitutes and showed them people can love them for who they are not just for people can get from them
- You gave money to those who have nothing
- You brought a smile to faces by simply taking their photos or throwing a smile their way with a silly little Indian head bobble
- You danced a hawaiian dance in a slum making a fool of yourself
- You met with a dentist student for coffee who's a hindu you met on the train; and to talk about your beliefs
- You cried for the people in India as you saw a young man sitting in a chair looking like he was on drugs or was physically sick knowing that his life will probably not change his whole life
- You gave a scarf to a little orphan girl named Deepa.
- YOU MADE AN ETERNAL DIFFERENCE IN INDIA
Monday, October 11, 2010
Friday, September 3, 2010
Mumbai Update #2
Hello,
So we've made a little headway in the red light district but not much. It's an interesting area to work in. Like I said in the last update our first contact didn't work out. Our second contact sort of fell through as well. The second man I believe really wanted to help us but he was so busy and communication with us was difficult since our phone wasn't working at the time. God is faithful though and gave us another man who is willing to help us.
We've gone down to the red light area probably around a total of 6 to 7 times total so far. The first 2 times we went down, we went down when it was still light outside. It was good to get an idea of what the area was like and meet a few people and take some pictures. We also tried prayer walking but it didn't work so well since it's so loud you can really only walk in two's and sometimes single file. After it not really working out with our second contact we just started going down on our own. We communicated as best as we could with out little Hindi and their English. There's some people who were very friendly to us and others who tell us to leave.
One night when we were out we met a woman who said she's been a prostitute for somewhere around 20 years. She lived in a village but she needed money so she came to Mumbai. She now has 1 daughter and 2 sons. We met her mother and daughter because they live there with her. She said that she wants to go home but I don't think she can because of money. She doesn't have a pimp so no one is telling her she has to stay. She love my leader and was crying the first night we met her.
There was another woman who Kelsey and I met one night and we thought her name was something like Judy but now we're not sure. We were both really drawn to her after speaking to her. She had really good English and she seemed so very sweet. After not very long at all of speaking with her a crowd of young men was gathering and they (her and another girl with her) started acting really nervous. I asked if we should go and she said yes. We turned and left down the road to met the rest of our group. After not going to far I turn to look back and couldn't see her anymore. It was like she disappeared out of no where. We have looked for her since and asked the other girl who was with her through a translator but we've gotten no where. I'm a little concerned for her and can't help but wonder if something bad happened to her.
Last night was the first night that we went out with our new contact; who is really great to work with. We were thinking about not going out once again because of rain but decided we were going to anyway. I think that some of the ladies were really impressed that we still came even in the monsoon. I hope that it showed them that we really care. As we were walking through the area today I started tearing up. We were going to meet some of the ladies who were really happy to see us last night and especially Kailyn. Some of them told us it was better to come 3 to 6 because they're not busy then. We were going to go have tea with these ladies but didn't find them. We were met with a lot of opposition today partly I think because of our cameras.
We ended up leaving the red light area and just walking down the street taking pictures. We seem to attract crowds at rapid rates. LOL It's okay for a while and in some areas but after a little bit it becomes overwhelming. We ended up meeting a very nice business muslim man who invited us into his office. He gave us pepsi and introduced us to his son. He told us a little about himself and his beliefs and we also shared a little of what we believed about Jesus but not much. His wife was roman catholic but converted to muslim. He ended up wanting a pic of each of us individually. It was pretty gross because I he posed pretending to kiss my cheek. So I pretty much got lipped by an old Indian man. I guess I can mark that off my list of things to do before I die. Just kidding. He was very nice though and told us before we leaved that if we needed anything at anytime to call him; even at 12 at night. "I will come and get you and take you to my house. You are not friends or even good friends but family now!" This is what I love so much about the Indian people. They are so hospitable!
Another thing that's happened in the red light district that I wasn't expecting at all was ministry to male prostitutes. They are cross dressers and at first glance and even meeting them you can't really tell. What got me wondering was his voice for one of them. He is obviously on hormones and/or has had surgeries. One of them speaks very good English so be we've been able to talk to him quite a bit. He's the prettiest man I've ever seen and it's really sad that he's there. He's told us that he's only been here a month and that he's in college or was in college. I'm not really sure I believe the month part at all. He also said he started doing this because of family problems. That's really sad if that's truly the case.
As you can see from the what I've written there's very people who need freedom from more then one thing. The red light area isn't at all like a pictured it would be. It's basically women living in a certain area sitting or standing outside of their home selling themselves as life in India goes on around them. It's not like there's big bars with lots of prostitutes in them or anything. It's like these women living with other women and maybe a pimp or with their children and husbands. Some stand on the main road on the sidewalk. Others sit in front or stand inside tiny little dark ally ways. I've never seen a western man down there all these times so I'm thinking there's somewhere else westerners go.
Please pray for the women to have open soft hearts and their pimps so we can talk to them. We are planning on giving flowers with verses out to the women soon so we're hoping this will open the door up for us a little more. Please also pray that the man who is helping us right now would get a heart for this area and carry on the ministry here when we leave next Tue. Thank you!
From the crazy country of India,
The Traveling Iowan :)
Friday, August 27, 2010
Mumbai Update...
Here's a few fun facts for you:
"You Know You're Indian When...."
- You cross the road even when there's oncoming traffic.
- You don't look for a trash can but throw garbage on the ground without hesitation
- You don't say yes by shaking your head up and down but side to side
- You don't know what a line is most of the time and if there is a line you shove your way as close as possible to the counter hopefully before the other hundred Indians try to do the same thing.
- You don't really grasp the concept of time but operate on a event mindset
- You will give up your plans for the entire day just to help a foreigner who you just met and really is a total stranger
- You will pay a stranger on the side of the road to clean out your ear wax with a wire and cotton
- You shove your way through crowds to get to where you need to go; and considered it normal
- You willing invite total strangers into your home serving them tea and cookies (aka biscuits)
- You live with cows, chickens, goats in and around your house like they're one of the family
- You use your horn to let people know you're passing, to get out of your way, to let them know your coming around a corner, and of course just for good measure
- You might drink tea religiously everyday and will stop everyday life to have it
- You think nothing of riding in a overly crowed bus or train where you might have to hang halfway out the door.
- You can successfully fit your four person family on your motorcycle
- You'll call a total stranger Auntie or Uncle instead of Mr. or Ms.
- You don't even blink when you see a full grown man peeing on the side of the road or a child taking a dump on the train tracks
- You are so very generous and will share even a small packet of cookies with a "rich" westerner when you earn the small living by prostitution
- You still have a smile on your face and can laugh and find joy even when you're so poor you really have nothing at all
- You love having your picture taken even if you'll never get a copy but only see in on the LCD screen of the camera
- You know that there are probably as many smells in India as there are hindu gods or languages
- You know what a samosa is
- You eat rice three times a day and still like it
- You can successfully eat with the right hand only. Rolling, tearing and popping your food into your mouth.
- You are amazingly good at water-falling drinks into your mouth instead of touching the glass or bottle to your lips
- A cup of good tea can be as small as dixie cup
- You pay around 33 cents to 1 dollar for an hour of internet service
- You will stare unashamed at a white person even when they stare back
- You are accustom to seeing people begging with deformities that you know they weren't born with
- You find it normal to live in a country that lives in mad chaos and hardly any order at all
- The first and maybe only phrases you know in English are: Hello!!!, What is your name?, My name is..., How are you?, What country?.....
- You most likely know more than one language
- You are most likely very friendly and welcoming to strangers/foreigners
- You've learned to watch where you walk if you don't want to step in mud, poo, or a hole
- You love your country and you're proud of it even if you can see many things that need to change
Monday, August 9, 2010
Monday, August 2, 2010
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
Sunday, July 11, 2010
An Indian worker who was more then happy for me to take his photo.
Dear Friends,
Right now I’m sitting here on my bed sweating at 9:45 at night. We don’t have internet where we are staying so I’ll write part of this now, the rest later, and send it in the morning when I take a trip to the internet cafe.
Things have been going well here and it’s hard to believe it’s only been a week. It feels much longer but I’m sure that the weeks will begin to fly by as we get used to life here. It’s been a pretty crazy first week beginning the moment we landed. I won’t go into detail but I’ll give you a quick overview of some of the stuff we did:
Sat we arrived here in India Dhurmapuri, India after traveling for around 50 straight. Needless to say we were beyond tired but our contact here, Pastor Daniel, took us to what we first thought was a birthday party but found out it was a period party :) LOL They were celebrating their daughter/niece beginning puberty. The Pastor wanted us to sing, dance, and give a message. We did all but it was disaster since we were hungry and falling asleep. We laugh at it now.
Sunday, was insane as well but so touching for me. We went to Pastor Daniel’s church at 11 and a couple of us spoke after we sang a song and introduced ourselves. We also prayed for the people. Later that day we went to a leprosy colony and spoke and sang there as well. That was really something to see not only the poverty but the disease that’s slowly taking these people’s lives. Last we went to what they call the beggar’s church were we spoke and sang once again and then helped pass out food.
Monday, we went shopping for India style clothing which ended up being more stressful than I think a lot of us were imagining it was going to be. We had no idea of how to shop for these types of clothes and what to look for; but now we do. After a few hours of that, we went back home and did whatever we felt like napped, pictures, internet.
Tuesday, we spoke and attending part of the weekly pastor’s meeting and prayed with them for the different parts of India.
Wednesday, Pastor Daniel was out of town so we had a day off. (I'm not sure if my days are right or not. Too long ago :).)
Thursday or Friday (I don't remember which one), we also were free until evening when we went over the the girl’s home that the church runs. It was fun spending time with the children and then we got to pray for them at the end. I was blown away by the intense prayer of a little girl.
Saturday, we drove to Pastor Daniel’s children’s boarding school. We ending up eating lunch up there on the mountain which was really nice because it was so cool up there. After we hung out there at a park for awhile we went back down to a village to do street ministry. There was a new and neat experience. We were received really well and a little girl with good english invited me to her house.
It's been a pretty good week and but I'm going through a little bit of a rough time right now. I would love your prayers as it's only the beginning of the 2nd week. We're all looking forward to another part of our team arriving here on Thursday and our team should be complete at the end of this month. Thanks to visa problem our team is broken up into three different groups. But it's fine and God's in control!!!
God bless you all and thanks so much for all the prayers! Our team is switching locations next Sunday so I'm not sure what the living/internet conditions will be there at that time.
Love, Chrissy