I'm enthralled with India. I couldn't sleep all last night because I was re-living what I saw of the streets, villages and way of life there. Beautiful. Breathtaking. Exciting. So vastly different from anything I could ever find in Western countries. India just calls to me. The people call to me. It's inexplicable, even for me, that I just want to go and be with the. Be a witness. Be a friend. Be a presence, hopefully a comfort. A light.
I don't want to bring even a hint of judgement.
I can't explain it, but these images excite me to no end! To the point of sleeplessness!
Jim reminded me of an awesome quote from Saint Francis of Assisi this morning: (paraphrase)
Preach the gospel always, and use words if you have to.
love.




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