A Blessed Early Christmas II

December 12th, 2011

Well, last night as we were talking with staff via Skype the Director of Students for PBI found out there was not much information in the last Journal about the boys and their sweaters. SOOOOOO guess what I received this morning. Your right—Great pictures and commentary about the boys’ sweaters.

Seems there are several the boys who do not want to wear their sweaters until they return to their caregivers. (Parent, brother, orphanage, etc). Due to the fact, unless the sweater still had the TAG on it nobody would believe it was “band new.”

Can you believe it??? It is VERY important to have a brand new gift. SEE THE TAG

The second year students received a valor jacket sweater. (See in above picture)

They are extremely thankful for such a thoughtful gift

Just thought I would put this little addendum to the last Journal



A Blessed Early Christmas

December 12th, 2011

Christmas is blessed no matter when it arrives. While in India in October we set up Skype with our executive staff. So each Monday morning (for them) with cups of coffee in hand, we have a time of reviewing the activities of the pasted week. It has been amazing what details you see and how close you feel. Also, much easier to handle “touchy” situations, no reading between the lines, etc. (I could just kiss the person who invented Skype) While talking with the staff a couple of weeks back I noticed they were all in sweaters. I asked, “Has it turned cold?” “Have you gotten sweaters for the students yet?” Well, YES it was cold and NO the students had not received sweaters. Partly, it was our fault for not sending funds in advance with faith that donors would respond with enough finances for sweaters.

Nupi turned to Moses and said, “We need to treat this URGENTLY. It is now wise to wait no longer.”

Here is Nupi’s report:

“After the meeting was over Moses and I decided that we must go shopping to finalize the sweaters that very day. So we went together along with Padmakar (He has the money).

We found very pretty, colorful sweaters for the girls and boys. After the selection, the question was, “Do you (shopkeeper) have the required number of sweaters?”

It was good that they did have the number required for girls, but for boys, the search started and we sat and sat in the shop for the extended five minutes ONLY, until it was almost three hours. At last, we told the shopkeeper that we would come back the next day for the boys sweaters.

On Tuesday morning after the Starting Point class the girls were given their sweaters. Their joy knew no bounds. I know it’s beyond your thinking but this is true—a small gift had made their day special. The gift means more than words can describe. They burst with joy and it was fun to see them chirping and each one trying the sweaters.

I shared with them that you are getting these sweaters because God’s people have sacrificially given for you. They are not rich, but have shared from the blessing they have. After having heard this there was an instant response from one of the girls, “Madam, we want to pray for these people and thank God for their love and gift.” So all the girls including staff offered a thanksgiving prayer for all the donors that have made it possible for Prakash to buy these sweaters.

Yes, it does mean a lot, to each student, and, seeing their joy, to us as a staff!”

Each girl has written a short response to this kind deed. I would like to share a few of them with you.

Jyoti “This sweater is special to me because you have never seen me, never met me yet you thought about me. I wear this sweater daily and feel so warm in it. I will pray that God will fulfill all your wishes.”

Snehas “When I see the pretty dark brown sweater it reminds me of the concern and love that you have shown for me. May God bless you.”

Poonam “I love the sweater that you gave me. It is sky blue. I will preserve this sweater as a reminder of your love for me. Thank you so much for your gift.”

Priyanka “This sweater reminds me that people are sacrificially collecting one penny for me to be able to receive this gift. This sweater has made me feel that there is someone who cares for me. I praise God for you. May God bless you abundantly.”

Radha “I wished that someday I should have a brand new beautiful sweater and my wish has come true through you. Thank you so much. May God bless you continually.”

Anupama “I thank you so much for the gift of sweater. I had never expected to receive such a wonderful gift. After receiving this gift I learned one thing in life that I should help others in whatever possible way I can.”

Ashwini “Thank you for taking the initiative to gift me a sweater. What touches me is that you did this voluntarily, you did not HAVE to do it but you did it. I am proud of your concern and interest in me.”

Second year students received colorful Punjabi dresses.

The boys received their new sweaters the following day. Although the boys are not as verbal, they too appreciate the new warm sweaters. Some of the boys expressed that the sweaters were too good for them. They simply have never had anything this nice.

Do you feel as blessed as Loren and I do? You have been prayed over by young Indian women. It means so much to have you partner with us in the multiple ministries of Prakash.


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We are Home

November 6th, 2011

WE ARE HOME!!! It was a drastically different trip home than while going to India. Being met at curbside by a Priority Delta Skycap that directed us through all the hubbub of the Mumbai International Airport to luggage check-in. The agent was particularly cordial and then as we were ready to leave the counter for our three-hour wait, he hands us a complimentary pass to the Clipper Lounge. WOW!!!! What a difference in seating conditions. There were all kinds of foods and drinks and an extremely clean WC. Thank you Jesus for little blessings.

As our flight was called we hated to leave the lounge, so didn’t rush to the gate. To our shock there was not the normal long undisciplined line. Walking vertically directly onto the plane we realized that for the first time in YEARS there was only about a half a load of passengers. Loren and I each had two seats to stretch out and sleep all the way to Amsterdam. The conditions at the Amsterdam airport were also dramatically different, with plenty of seating.

One little story I didn’t get told was about my Q & A times with the RGI girls. When asking what they like best about the school, almost always it was the discipline and Starting Point. Most of them never realized that the Bible was a library of books. Sitting with the girls at my first session I saw the significant difference in the quality of the girl’s Punjabis. Definitely, there is a need for uniforms.

The only thing the girls said that they disliked about RGI was that they never get off campus. Loren and I have known this was an issue with the girls. The boys get to leave campus in pairs on Saturday and Sunday afternoons. Security is such a concern. To our utter shock, we just learned that one of the biggest fears of the girls’ guardians in sending them to RGI is that we may SELL the girls into slavery or prostitution. CAN YOU BELIEVE THAT???? With reports of the largest trafficking of people in the world, India does have a bad reputation. Even village people know this is happening. So building our good reputation with great care is one of the highest priorities. Next to their relationship with Jesus, it is the highest.

Then one day we were invited to come to RGI for a surprise. All the girls were in uniforms. Loren said, “You look gorgeous.” With faces behind their hands and giggles abundant, they said, “Thank you Papi.” They were gorgeous. What difference a simple outfit makes.

Feeling a great burden to give the girls a little reprieve from the campus, I arranged a lunch at a near-by hotel (restaurant) with a garden and play yard.

It took three trips with the mini-bus, but finally we were all seated at long tables for lunch. Only one girl had ever before been to a restaurant. It was cute to see them trying to have correct etiquette, when they didn’t have a clue what some of table settings were. They carefully watched to see what teachers, Nupi or I would do. The funniest incident was when at the end of the meal a warm bowl of water with a slice of lemon was served. I didn’t get one so they were truly confused. Nupi simply put her right hand in the water and began to clean her curry-covered fingers. Giggle, giggle as they all followed suit.

There was not a lot of table conversation, but I’m sure the hostel was buzzing when they returned to RGI. What joy to see them having so much fun. Some of the best money I ever spent.

We are glad to be home, but already miss India.


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