I love sweater vests! My new name for the fuzzy, sparkly ones is Muppet Vests. I wish I had one. They look so warm and cozzy. I wish my mom knit so she could make me one. I would choose a purple one or a dark blue one. Or one of each.
Yesterday, after aerobics, I was sitting around with the ladies drinking chai. Usha's husband has been sick for about a month now. She described him as being anxious and nervous all the time. So he just lays in bed when he is at home. So the ladies were discussing what was wrong with him. It was all in Hindi so I wasn't following completely. Then there was a word I didn't understand so I asked Hena what it meant. She told me, "Black Magic". Usha is a Hindu. She has offered sacrifices for her husband's illness. She has asked me to pray for him. She has asked others too. So I asked Usha if she would like a man to come pray for her husband. She told me that she had already prayed for him. I said, "In Jesus' name though." And she told me that she had prayed in all names. So I left it at that. Today I am thinking about it all again. So this morning, after aerobics again, I asked an English speaker to explain Black Magic more to me. S...
Psalm 49:7-8 “No man can by any means redeem his brother. Or give to God a ransom for him. For the redemption of his soul is costly.” It is an amazing thing when someone comes to faith in God. Last night I got to witness my brother in-law give his life to Jesus. His life was redeemed. The ransom for his soul was paid by Jesus long ago, but yesterday he was set free. My brother in-law was in darkness. He knows his life was full of darkness and demonic presence. He has been hearing about Jesus for years and knew that if he ever decided to become a follower that he would do it completely, not half heartedly. He finally saw that he needed Jesus. So yesterday he prayed a beautiful prayer acknowledging his need to get rid of the darkness in his life and knowing he can’t do it on his own. Jesus filled his life. My brother in-law said he felt something leave. It was the darkness. Jesus has filled his life...
This is the time of year that many start worrying about their weight. Lots of goodies to eat and less sunlight to be outside in. I am thankful that I am not in America during this season so that I don't have to constantly be consumed by my weight. We just don't seem to have the temptations here that are there. Part of me misses all the parties and the food that goes with it, but the other part of me is happy to not have them. So today I weighed myself. It has been two months since I have had the wonderful opportunity to step on the scale. I've been walking more and doing aerobics so I thought I would see a difference in the numbers. After two months the scale says I am .4 kg. less than I was two months ago. Notice the small point before the 4. If it was 4, without the point, I would be thrilled. You see, in America I gained 8 kg, so 4 would still only be half. But no, there is that small little dot before the 4. This past year I have learned something about mysel...
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