"Daddy,
I'm broken for Your Indian children; my little siblings.
I see these little beggars maybe as young as 3-4 years old grabbing my arm because they want something.
What do I do?
If I ignore as everyone else tells you to, I feel horrible.
If I give them something, they follow.
Most times they followed regardless and for about 20 minutes.
I just want to hug them.
Oh Daddy, please speak and teach me how to love them.
Forget about what people say, I want to make and opportunity for the children to be "drawn to You." "
Hey everyone! Another update or two will come after this one and here's why:
After flying 7,820 miles within half a day... JET LAG KICKS MY BUTT!
I only slept for 4 hours my first day here, and today I woke up every two hours.
So here is my update for the rest of yesterday, May 6th and then more for today May 7th.05/06/13- 2:44pm We headed out to exchange money and tour the city.
Now, you don't want to assume that people take longer to exchange money because you're a foreigner, but it did take an hour. LOL =P
Some may seem frustrated from the heat and other things but I'm not, just have to roll with life when you love lives. *tweet that one* (No, please don't).
4:45pm Started a scavenger hunt in India! GAME TIME... well so I thought.
The scavenger hunt had me run around to eat a number of succulent Indian foods such as Chicken Kabab Roll and Kulfi (frozen fruit stick, and it's better than American stuff).
Rickshaw Rickshaw... oh the famous Rickshaws of India.
Basically a tiny motorized cart, shining bright yellow and green.
You should only fit maybe 3 people in the back.... or 7.
We only had 4 but I had to sit half way out of the Rickshaw, pinned against the driver (don't worry, everyone does it!)
Then I had to ride a bull, but don't worry I'm okay *it wasn't real* but I did ride it for a while 3 times and out of nowhere 30 people came to watch the tall American ride the bull! I still don't know how they popped out of nowhere.So enough of the fun stuff, it's time to get serious so check the next post from my journal...
