My Thanksgiving Day
We approached a police road block at about 10 pm after driving for over 6 hours from Kathmandu. We had missed our flight coming from New Delhi trying to get to ServLife India on the border of India & Nepal for our pastors training conference. I realized our driver would not pass the road block after trying to convince him to drive ahead. He said we would be shot with bullets from the RNA (Royal Nepal Army) if he drove past the road block. There was no one in sight, as we were surrounded by mountains in the middle of no where. - He said he did not want to die that night and neither did I, not because I fear death but because I want to grow old with my wife, watch my son grow up, have more children, and see the gospel preached around the world. I remembered that the last house we saw was about 1 hour ago -- We turned around realizing we were going to have to find a place to stay, but at this hour it would be very difficult. We passed several houses all locked up and finally saw one small hut and a fire inside. We got out and were welcomed by a poor Nepali family. We sat around their fire and we shared stories and they spoke that 2 days ago that 24 army soldiers had been killed down the road by Maoists and that is why the road blocks were there. They had also discovered 24 bombs being used to blow up supply trucks (as she is telling us this, I see a truck parked right in front of her small house made of grass and mud) When the lady found out we had a children's home, she brought to us a small girl and asked us to take her. She said that her village of 150 families had about 45 orphans from because of the Maoists conflict. We told her that our facility is not adequate to take more children but would keep in touch with her. We prayed for the family and shared with the hope that is in Jesus Christ. I told them that today in my country is Thanksgiving and a day to celebrate and be thankful - We were given an empty room and slept on a wooden floor with 1 blanket. It was very cold and I did not have proper clothing (I did not think I was going to be sleeping in the middle of the Himalayas mountains in November on this trip) - As I laid down to sleep, cold and hungry b/c I had only eaten 1 meal that day on our plane ride about 12 hours before, I began to reflect of what it is I am thankful for. I was filled with joy at this moment and thankful to God to give me the opportunity to serve him and be stranded in the mountains of rural Nepal. To be used to offer hope to the poor, despised, and rejected and encourage the body of Christ in parts of the world where there is a price to pay to follow Jesus. I was grateful to know God and that I was first known by Him. I was thankful for Elise and my son and praying to be reunited back with them.
"We give thanks to you, O God, we give thanks, for your Name is near; men tell of your wonderful deeds." Ps 75:1








