I will be living with a national family in South Asia for a couple months. These are just some of the things I see every day. Spend some time with our Dad, looking at these images and lifting up the people of South Asia.
This is a photo of our road outside of our house. Different generations will live under one roof. Lift up all of the people, grandparents, parents, and children in our neighborhood. Our Dad knows their names and we ask that they would one day know His name too.
This is a photo of one of the many buddhist temples in our area. They may call themselves Buddhists, or Hindus, Muslims, or Catholics, but all religions here, seem to have meshed together into a darkness that is full of idolatry and lostness.
Smiles and hospitality exude from these sweet, sweet, people.
Just an average road leading to open doors and countless cups of tea.
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