Today one of the staffs who had seen Babita hobbling towards the hospital in alprax haze...was telling us about it.
She could barely stand on her feet but she was rushing with what little bearing she had,mumbling to herself..."I am going to Jesus!".
Lord Jesus,we can never meet the standards of your divinity,love and care but what a tremendous compliment she has paid the hospital and the organisation.
What a great responsibilty you have placed on our shoulders!!
How many of our hearts and lives are the meeting place of Jesus for the broken and lost?