Last time this happened we were gifted with our miracle baby Ella Mae!
~Being confident of this, that he who began a good work in you will carry it
on to completion until the day of Christ Jesus.~ Philippians 1:6
Nearly 3 years ago our adventure in India began. There have been many twists and turns and a fair amount of ups and downs, but one lesson well learned is that God has a plan and you need to surrender to it.
When we first arrived i half heartily searched for a church, but being we had no driver and were very far from all things i gave up knowing that i would never go to church in this country alone and Ryan's schedule made very little time for him to join me. Around Christmas i received a letter from a woman i had never met and our only connection was a mommy and me group here in Hyderabad, inviting all of us mommies to her Church's' upcoming festivities. I passed this note by, but it lingered on my heart. For anyone who has never experienced God talking to you, i will tell you this much, if you don't listen the first time he will begin to yell and you wont have a choice but to do as told!
A week back i decided to come out of my shell and expand my world and took a lunch date with one of the mommies. We had a nice time and began discussing religion and what a complication it can be in a place like India where there are so many conflicting ideals crammed together. She suggested that her friend had just planted a church and that maybe we could go check it out. I literally felt God standing over my shoulder saying "how many times must i tell you..." I heard him loud and clear. Without hesitation i went home and emailed this woman that i had now only met once in passing and she responded that they had planted a small church and invited me to come.
I cant explain to you what happens when you finally not only hear God, but chose to listen. It is amazing! I was very excited and after researching their church affiliation and finding it to be right along with all of my beliefs i couldn't wait to tell Ryan that i may have found us a church home, and then on cue satan stepped in and "rained on my parade". Ryan and i got into a huge fight over nothing and the excitement was lost almost to the point where i had decided not to go, but i felt God urging me to fight this battle and win! I found the best way was to rebuild my excitement so i began talking to Ryan about it and as the talk wore on the excitement of the possibility became contagious! Unfortunately Ryan's schedule would make it impossible to join me but in the future we will try to go as a family!
I do not do well in new settings, especially on my own, i can be easily intimidated, but something amazing happened. I have not slept well in forever and so i am truly exhausted day in and day out. Going to church would mean messing up Ella Mae's sleep and food schedule which could mean a LONG day for me. I woke up Sunday morning after a refreshing nights sleep and felt ready to take on the world! I hadn't felt this good in a long time, God had provided!
Our driver found the house without trouble, a feat in itself here in this huge city, and i was greeted warmly as i was the first to arrive. I have to say that i felt none of the insecurities i am used to and i felt welcome and at home immediately! My new friend and her husband arrived shortly after (they are the pastoral team, he preaches she does praise and worship). They welcomed me and we waited as more people arrived. The group was a mix of 3 languages and so the message being preached in English went on to be translated into Hindi and Telugu. I did not know the words to the new songs we were singing, but something new happened....As i closed my eyes and began to sing along as best i could, humming most of the time i began to feel the Holy Spirit move in that place. My eyes were constantly on the verge of crying, my heart was happy and i felt renewed! My over tired baby sat well behaved during the hour and a half service, even throwing in a happy squeal at the appropriate time!
I have always gone to church to be "fed" but today i found myself in a new position. I was there to pray over the lost and to lift my praise to God. The service was basic and fulfilling. It served the purpose it was meant to, to lead new people to the Lord. It wasn't the deep service meant to feed those who had a long term relationship with the Lord (which can be overwhelming to new comers), but to reveal Jesus to the lost. I finally felt as if i was serving a purpose. Simply by being there, interceding on the behalf of those that were lost, praying for those who needed prayer and lifting all of India up to God. It was powerful, so powerful that this blog entry gives it no justice! I walked away from today excited for next Sunday! One man gave his heart to Jesus today, i cant remember the last time that i was in a small enough setting to be able to witness such an intimate time in a new Christians life! It is now my job to pray for this man every day, to ask God to truly reveal himself to this man, to bring about change, to not let it just be and empty statement but for his life to be forever changed. God has big things planned here in Hyderabad India, and i cant wait to be part of it! It is awesome that I can make a difference by simply praying for and being part of a church service. Now i am blessed with Christian fellowship, something that i have truly missed. I love gathering together with others who love God, there is something so healing about it!
Praise God, i cant wait to see what he has in store for us now!

