We found out Chris was an atheist the day we met him, but it was not a barrier to our relationship. We connected with him, and had a great time. There was respect on both sides. God seemed to keep bringing him and Kara into our paths. For example: one day we decided to go play volleyball at the school, but when we arrived none of the kids were there. The Principal said “They are at the picnic! Would you like us to take you there? It’s not far.” …It was far. After a 30 minute drive we find ourselves in the middle of nowhere next to a brick field (really cool, they make the bricks there in a huge oven.) But lo and behold there were Chris and Kara. We spent the evening with them “stuck” at this picnic, and braved the cold together on the ride home late at night in the bed of a truck on the bumpy road. It was quite the experience, but I do not view it as a coincidence. God was orchestrating us to pour into these people.
Who knew that while in India, we would be able to connect to people from London and Italy. God works in awesome and mysterious ways. Unfortunately Chris and Kara left today, and I feel like I could have been more bold in telling them about Jesus. I was actually pretty torn up about it. My heart was not satisfied when I saw them turn the corner.
I took it to God, and I got a word from Him: “Your failures cannot frustrate my plan, but do not miss the lesson here. This is how it feels when you miss an opportunity (to share the gospel). Be bold, not ashamed. Now go be bold for Me.” After some tears were shed, I felt so invigorated and motivated. It is crazy how God can shape and mold us through our short-comings.
I will continue to pray for Chris and Kara. I pray that the seeds we planted in them will be continually watered with the Spirit, and that their soil will be fertile. I ask that you join me in doing so. God bless!
