Tuesday, January 6, 2009

Nirmalji.

We visited the village today.It was absolutely dark with just the light from the fire .Nirmalji lives in a mud-house .He was extremely gracious and a whole lot of villagers got together in his house even as we started singing hymns.We prayed with him.We blessed the family.It started drizzling for bits.There house was a mud-cluster with a few pots and pans which were on fire cooking their evening meal.
It hurt even as we tried to connect with those simple villagers by the firelight.Lord!where does this kind of absolute poverty whether it be material ,spiritual or even social end.
I say a quiet prayer for the family asking the lord to release them from every kind of bondage.

2 comments:

chewangmit saring said...

beautifully written...
and thought provoking...

pixi said...

Thanks,Chopsmith