Russ and I have spoken in
churches all across the spectrum, and we always find each group of believers
has a flavor of its own. The recent
Lutheran churches had a distinctly Indian mix of formality and fervor. Back in Virginia ,
we called a Church of God
service “aerobic worship”—body, heart, voice and soul went into expressing
their zeal for Christ. We saw that again
here in the town of Pithapuram , India .
We held a two-day Pastors’ and a Wives’ Conference
under the auspices of Pastor Samuel Raju, Grace Baptist
Church . The pastors met
in the second-floor church for Russ’ teaching on Leadership and
Discipleship. The wives met on the roof
under a very colorful canopy that we had to constantly re-secure due to
the burning sun and occasional (welcome) gust of wind.
Satan is definitely warring
against us. Mostly small things, like
fiery little ants biting us all night in bed (we don’t mind their ever-present
trails across the walls and floor, but…) At each stay, we have to reconstruct a routine
for getting Russ bathed and ready every morning, especially when we share
facilities with an extended family. And
of course, during ministry, the usual power outages... Just enough to constantly eat away at our
patience and endurance.
Russ & Pastor Samuel |
Some bigger things too: Rumors of threats to those who work with us. Recurring blisters across Russ’ legs from the heat, humidity and long, steep stairways. Some
necessities were overlooked despite lists and planning. Then today we found our Visa card is
dead—Bank of America/USA had been hacked and they re-issued new cards after we
left. Ours is probably sitting safely at
home in Oklahoma …
But as Karen May said in her video, “Our God is greater!” The Conference was a tremendous success. Over the two days, Russ clapped to feverish drumming and
joyous dancing by the ‘sedate’ pastors. Their
concrete ceiling (our floor) shook. The
ladies were a
little more reserved for a while, then opened up when I welcomed questions—not just about the lessons, but about us personally. I assured them that I did basically the same
things they did: Cook, clean, wash
laundry… Then we prayed together.
Dancing before the Lord |
We taught, and they
learned. I could see some eyes riveted
on me during the whole six sessions, but even those who appeared to be dozing
in the heat of the day came alive during the discussions. At the end, all the pastors
and wives came together and shared. Men
spoke of Russ’s meticulous printed notes—something they had never had
before—and many of them said they would use them to teach
others across this part of India . So, the Word of God and His principles will
go forth in a widening circle from here! Another man reinforced Russ’
advice to memorize Scripture. He was previously illiterate and could not read
the Bible, so he memorized verses so he could minister effectively. He is teaching his son to do the same.
Alice and Mary Grace |
This was the first time the wives
ever had anything geared to them! I
taught them principles from the lives of Sarah, Ruth, Mary and others. My focus was on following/helping your husband in his calling. You would think that in this patriarchal society, the husband's leadership would be a "given". Not so! One woman, Dayamani, spoke at the end: She had learned about Sarah’s obedience to Abraham (1 Peter 3:5,6), and with tears, promised to change her ways. She confessed that she often spoke disrespectfully to her husband when he came home late after a long day of ministry. “Get your own water, I’m sleeping! There’s rice in the pot, don’t disturb me!”
Dayamani |
We have begun outdoor Gospel
Meetings in Kondevaram village. More
later… Please pray for souls to be saved
through Russ’ gospel presentations.
Tonight he gives his testimony (the small boys in the front rows have
already seen, wide-eyed, his “robot legs”).
Plus pray for our upcoming incursion into the Eastern Ghat
Mountains to more tribal
peoples. It will be a remote area and
Christians there endure a lot of persecution.
But the Lord is in control, and He desires to be worshiped by all
tribes and nations and languages. Praise
God! Dayvuniki
stotrum!
--Alice Sharrock
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