Friday, 3 April 2015

                                                                 PSALMS 23        

                Two weeks ago I was with my team in Nepal. I really heard God calling my team to do ministry in Nepal. We started our ministry by doing lots of pray walk in my village. Night’s cold but very hot during the day time. The place is very beautiful and very quite.
Our ministry in my village.
                  I again got to visit my mom and my sister and the local church that hosted my team, last year. The first 6 days was very slow but we did lots of prayers and worship. Everything was very smooth and good but then suddenly we got caught up in doing things for God and hardly had a time to sit and worship as a team. This went on for three days and spiritually as a team we were far from God. On 19th of March we decided to go on a picnic with the host family. When we got there we ate our lunch and me and the guys went out to swim in a river. From far away the river looked small but as we got a closer look, it wasn't small but rather big. I knew I could swim so I took up the challenge along with my brother (Muan). As we were about to swim one more joined us and we started to swim to the other side.
         As we got closer to the middle of the river, I felt the river current and we were being pulled. I swam hard and before I reached the bank of the river I heard my name being called and as I turned back, I saw my team mate drowning. I couldn’t go back, because of the strong current. I also searched for my brother and he was floating and for a second I thought that he too drowned and so I began calling MUAN!!!!! MUAN! The third call, he woke and reached the other side. I grabbed the nearest boat and as we got closer to the person being drowned we lost sight of him.
           Muan jumped into the river and I knew that the other guy was drowned. I was shocked in that moment and I cried out to God and it was very hard to believe that my team mate just drowned. We came for ministry and the next moment one of the team members has passed away. I got hold of my emotions and tried my best searching for the body and we called the police and the divers.
        For four hours we searched and searched for the body and we went back to the house. The next day again we went and searched the whole day and it continued for three days. The team was troubled in many ways such like, lack of sleep, bad dreams, emotionally break down, and numb to everything, shocked, anger.
the church and the local police in search for the body
           We were not alone; people around us were willing to help us. The church joined us and the YWAM members from Nepal helped us a lot. Even our main school leader flew to Nepal and took care of the team and the family who lost their son. After the third day we found the body and we took it to North east India where we could be buried at his home town. I believe that God was with us through the whole process of getting the body to burring it.
             It is said out of 10; only 3 are found in the river. I am great full to God for saving my life and being with me even though I questioned him a lot. A lot has happened and we are back at the base, being processed by the base leaders. As a team we want to continue the ministry soon as possible. Thank you for everyone who has been supporting me and the team through your prayers. Some of the team members are still having a hard time in getting focused and coming to the present.





Pray that we would be in same spirit and one goal.
Pray for the team unity and joy during our team time.
Pray for us to listen to God and be sensitive to him.

Thank you