Day - 25 365 days 365 places - Bless India It's a Prayer journey Itakhola to Biswanath charali - 21

Praise our mighty God family. Today is the 25th day of my Journey. I thank my God for his keeping power. I am kept my his mercy and his mercy alone. Amen. I will start from yesterday night at Itakhola. I was taken to a village cottage meeting. It's a little different because it was being conducted outside the home in a cleared space with a very dim light. But the people were so humble and zealous for the Lord. I was thinking about the commitment of us city folks and look at them with limited resources how diligent they are. One of the exciting thing was instead of me praying they prayed for me saying a man has come all the way on a cycle for us and that is the grace of the Lord. I was touched by their humility and brought joy to my heart. Then a brother called Ajay took me to many homes to pray. All of them were considering it as a blessing that somebody has come to pray for them. My heart is that where ever I set my foot upon the blessing of the Lord would flood that home. My family you have a part in it as you are praying for me. Slept late and next day ministered in the Sunday service at the church. The Lord once again gave me Mathew 6 : 33 to preach. Seek ye first the kingdom of God and his righteousness and all these things shall be added unto you. I sense wherever I go God is giving people repentance to turn from this world to HIM. For we live and move and have our being in him. He alone is worthy of all our worship. God suddenly gave me that scripture to preach on. I could speak much to the church and the best part is as a double edged sword it was speaking to me as well. After that I had lunch and continued to go to several homes to pray. In the process I also got an opportunity to speak to the youth of the village as to what is life in God. They asked me several questions and by the grace of God I answered them. Time flew past me. You should understand I am a total stranger they don't know anything about me but still all these people welcomed me in to their homes with open arms. These are things that I can never forget. It was not me but the Lord in me that were inviting with open hearts. I know I am not foolish to think that they were impressed with me. All glory to our great King. How can I have such favour but the grace of God. Many folks insisted that I live one night with them but I had to politely refuse. Started from there rode about 21 kms traveled through lots of Tea Gardens. Reached a place called Biswanath Chirali. Family I cannot describe the joy that I get in visiting people and praying for them. Love of christ in us always causes us to move in compassion towards his people. For this privilege I am forever grateful to God almighty. Thank you so so much for praying for me. I encourage you by saying it's bearing fruit.