Jesus Purse (Pokhara)
After Birtamod we headed to Pokhara. We actually flew from Birtamod to
Kathmandu in a small airplane, the flight took 45min. if we would have taken a
bus it would have taken about 17 hours, which should tell you something about
the roads here in Nepal (hint: they are the worst roads I have ever been on).
The flight was pretty safe, I was able to do some homework, get some complimentary
coffee and by happenstance see Mt. Everest from the air, so I was pretty happy.
We then took a private van to Pokhara which is about 6 hours to the West of
Kathmandu. In Pokhara we worked with another YWAM base and helped out with
their slum kids, street kids feeding program and men’s drug rehab center fellowship
time as well as general work on the base. One highlight for me was working with
the street kids. These were all boys who for various reasons had to live on the
street. Once a week a Christian man named Ram would feed them, give them a
place to clean up and provide basic health care for them.
These boys are constantly getting in fights with other street gangs and
it is good for them to come and have a safe place to hang out. Some of them
came to the place high. They sniff glue to forget the bad things that happen to
them as well as to get rid of hunger pains. We came to show them love and hang
out with them and to give them basic lessons on Christian living, such as how
to treat each other with love in the proper ways. I couldn’t help but fall in
love with all of them. If it was legal and if I had the money I would have
adopted them all in a heartbeat. God really just showed me how to love them as
he does.
Later in the week we had a free day. In Pokhara there is a beautiful lake
where a bunch of hippies live and tourists go to spend money. We went to look
at the lake and get some actual coffee. I walked pass a place where they sold
these amazing bags made from water buffalo hide, I gave in and bought one (they
were super cheap). I was shopping with two others from my team; Lise and Cody, Lise
handed the woman, that we shall call Sandy, a gospel tract as we were leaving
she said “oh your Christians?” we all looked at each other, turned around and
went back in the store. We ended up talking to Sandy for about an hour about
God and Jesus. She had many questions for us and we were only too happy to
answer them for her. Some of her last questions centered around how to pray and
how can she feel God’s love and joy. We prayed for her and her family and left
her with a Nepali New Testament that she immediately started reading. When we
left she didn’t become a Christian but I am confident that she will soon as
well as her family (she lives next to a Christian!). She assured us that she
would practice praying to God and would be reading the bible whenever she
could, she also promised to ask her neighbor about God and maybe even go to
church with her, we promised to pray for her. As a result I called my new bag
the ‘Jesus purse’, as you can imagine the three of us were pretty excited about
the day and we all decided it was our best day off so far. That night we
thanked God for unexpected opportunities to talk about Him and asked for more
like it.
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