Yesterday we went to the Mall... and no it wasn't to go shopping.
Actually, we were going to the mall to offer something FREE!
That's right, the Father's love!

We began by asking questions from our paper about different cultural issues.
My first group was a group of 8 college students.
We spoke for about an hour.
AS time went on during the laughs and also our serious moments, sometimes there were as many as 20 men around me.
I then asked the question "What do you think God thinks about you?"
No one could answer.

I asked to pray for them and they all said yes; Hindus and Muslims alike.
After they wanted individual pictures with me.
How cool is that!?
I got one myself.

Unfortunately, the authorities found us and were suspicious of why we were there.
We got kicked out of the Mall.

What I learned is that not everyone enjoys people wanting to get to know about there culture and love them.
Either way, the Father's love was spread and I am happy they saw an American love them for them.

=D

What's up peeps!?
It has been a while since I have been able to bring updates about this weekend,
SO HERE IT IS!
We came back on Monday from a powerful weekend in Agra.
We were invited to the only AG church in this city of 2 million people.
Daddy's love was waiting for us.
I'll be honest, I was nervous because I have always felt inadequate that what I say and do won't be as powerful as it should be because of my flaws.
I came to preach the Word that Sunday and I was scared I couldn't hear God.
As I walked into that place, the love saturated me and peace overtook me.
I brought the Word and people were changed.
I know it wasn't me because before I walked in I was over-thinking the entire message.
It was Dad rescuing me, yet using me with power.
People were healed, delivered, and many continuously said thank you.
Their love is so far beyond the love that America displays to others, especially as followers of the love.
Say what you want to say about it, but come here unbiasedly and just let them love and you'll see that we need to wake up.

This is also profound.
We went to the Agra Fort and an Indian man came up to me and started conversation with me.
He is a teacher in India and said he was very appreciative that I was here to study culture and learn more about the Indian people.
I then asked if I can pray for him.
After dozens of people I asked to pray for, he was the first person who said "No".
He didn't actually say no, but said it by assuming I believe in the Father's love. (he didin't say it that way, lol)
He walked away and I sat there selfishly wondering why he said no to me.
The culture views prayer as an honor, especially when people offer to pray for them.

Daddy, spoke to me and reminded me that "knowledge puffs up".
People everywhere still become independent on their knowledge that the true love isn't valuable at all.
Keep praying for people here because I've noticed that no one actually prays for people, at least not in public.

India needs the tangible love of the Father.
One way He will come is through our obedience to His Word, "Go!!!"
So will you.....?

The Children of India

Today we fasted and prayed until dinner; praying for certain needs of the people and of the surrounding cities. Being able to watch and hear the Inidan people pray stirs up something in me. More peace and excitement reminds me that the furutre holds so much with them and their people.

We have gotten word that on Sunday we will be sharing as a team at an Indian church. I am privileged to bring the Word on Sunday! I asked Daddy for guidance. Please continue praying for direction and peace for the message.

After dinner, we had some free time to swim and play some basketball. I looked from my room 10 floors up and I saw young boys playing also. I was pumped!
They got really excited when I asked to play.
Before I left, I was able to pray for them.
I am so thankful for what has been put inside fo them to respect prayer. Americans dont have that kind of respect and willingness for prayer, especially the younger American generation.

I may not be able to post something tomorrow be I will be traveling far for church. Pray that the Word may come forth. I was going to prepare tonight, but the heat has me sweating in my sleep so my body is restless and uneasy.   =P

Nonetheless, Daddy has me in the right place so I am okay.   =)

13 Mile Prayer Walk around a Mountain!

05/08/13- 8:00pm arrived in Mathura, India at a hotel to stay the night to pray over this city by walking 13 miles around its mountain.
Here is a brief video during my prayer walk that went on for about 5-6 hours starting at the crack of dawn. The temperature was over definitely 100*.

05/09/13- Herry Chrisnah is one who apparently "saved" these certain villages on a mountain in Mathura (check out the history of "Parikrma"). We prayed from dawn until about 12 noon. Half way through one of the towns, we stopped to visit a pastor's adopted mother and family, which was walking/praying with us. It was good to get out of the sun. We prayed for his mom and family, took a few pictures and started the prayer walk again.

Somehow I was so tunnel visioned that when I looked behind me, I was completely alone and 10 minutes ahead!

To achieve right standing with their gods, they must bow flat on a map,

place a rock down, pick up the mat and move forward.

By grace, this work has be done... but they dont even know it.

When they caught up, I started going again. And yes, moved ahead once more, only to lose my way in this city. So I did what Mykel Klix does... Pray for people. Before I went to pray, someone called me to ask where I was from. After speaking to him in some survival Hindi, I asked if I could pray for him. As he said yes, a crowd drew for two reasons:
1) I'm the only American they see in a city that is 100% Indian 2) Who prays on the busy streets of India for anyone? Okay, the best one: 3) Daddy has sent me which will draw them to me so I point them to Himself.

You know what's strangely awesome? I am not scared to be by myself in India! I feel as safe and probably a lot safer here than in America. Yes yes, it's based on perspective, but the people respect me so much. Me smiling and talking to them makes them smile and talk. The language barrier is the hardest thing, but once that is solved soon, who will stop me from showing them unhindered love?... Exactly.

"If you haven't been somewhere, sadly enough your opinion is based on a perspective someone else has experienced or heard about also.
I love many places and people of this world, including India.
My heart for them reaches out so far to come see them in person, but many criticize them from 7,820 miles away.
Please don't be like that, especially if you can't pray for them because truthfully, 1.2 billion people here are in desperate need of freedom and love with no one to care.
I CARE, and I pray that you will care for them as you care for me."

Here is an early post of today, May 8th.
I wont be able to post tonight.
We will be doing a 13 mile prayer walk around a city in India starting at 5:00am.
Keep us in deep prayer and for that certain city.

05/08/13- 10:00am
We had the honor to walk into a Mosque in Delhi, India!
This is going to be intense but I'm not worried.
May love be poured out and relationships built.

I was at peace, no fear.
When you come in with a purpose to pray there, everyone respects it, regardless of skin color.
While they were praying, I also was praying next to them.
What they didn't know is I was praying for them *who comes to pray for them, next to them?* NONE
It was such a sacred moment that most people will never experience, let alone dare to walk in there.
I came for them; prayed for some in my private time, even prayed for lame people at the entrance. Daddy was glorified and His strength is there.

05/07/13- Went to a village, shared my story translated in Hindi.
Tied it with Daddy's love.
We drew a large crowd and being the only guy there I had a ton of boys around me! They took a lot of pictures of me and I took some too.
Many came forward for prayer for eyes and ears and many got recovered and others had the healing start in them. Sickness, hurting arms, legs, knees... It can go on.

The respect of the people were so amazing! They know me as Klix, and boys would come up to me and smile and get more pictures. When we left, all of them came to our cars and waved goodbye!

So bitter sweet when you spend time and may never see them again. But I pray I may see them in the light forever.

Daddy, I'm Broken for my Siblings

"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." "

Indian Scavenger Hunt from May 6th!

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...

Here are some simple and also profound thoughts that I was hearing from Dad:


"London in view with the sky slowly glistening blue,
with the sun splashing the clouds with a canvas of beautiful"


“Do you see the way the sun comes in to shine: it draws your attention toward its rays. That is how My presence should be to you at all times when I step in. Draw yourself toward the rays, and others will follow you until they see the reign”.


As I sit on this plane with more than 95% Indian, I smile because I know I am on my way home.


The more I look out of the small plane window, I can see a tremendous life ahead; it make my heart thump and my eyes swell up. Is this real? I’m so thankful in this moment. I said it… NOTHING IS STOPPING MY DESTINIY! THANK YOU DAD!


I need to become so fluent in at least 2 of these languages here. That will do immeasurable impact for the Family.

Basic Update since I left Philly =)

Hey everyone! Here is a general update on what has happened with the flights and up until last night when I got in. I know they seem scattered, but for the sake of little internet access, I will give you this in a large chunk. =)

05/04/13- Took off from Philly airport @ 6:00pm EST
In flight 9:00pm EST over Newfoundland.

12:00am EST over Ireland.

Watching a screen of what the plane is doing while you’re on is cool; watching you drop from 39,000ft you 15,000ft in less than a few minutes and still feel like you’re floating is even cooler.
Then you realize that it’s real and you have basically been free falling several miles at 500mph when you lose your hearing and the ears “POP”.
So, this is that kind of life in the sky?... Takes my ears for a literal ride.

It’s 5:45am UK time and I’m still in flight; While flying over the UK what do I see? Reading… What!?!? Did I ever leave the states??? Well no matter what, I will be in India! HAHA

05/05/13- 10:39am UK time, we took off for Delhi, India!
11:15am crossed over Belgium.
11:47am crossed over Germany.
12:05pm UK time eating some really good Indian & Saudi Arabian food while flying over Prague!
4:10pm (after leaving the UK) flew over Afghanistan and Pakistan. 

Okay, so its’ still crazy to me how I left Philly @ 6:00pm EST for a 6 hour flight only 13 hours ago. I’ve turned my clock ahead 5 hours when in the UK, then a 7 ½ hour flight to India at 10:40am UK time to turn it again 4 ½ hours ahead for India.
So, 6pm EST + 13 ½ flying to India + 9 ½ hour time zone change = well… technically, it is still 7am EST Sunday morning; NOT FOR ME!
It’s 11:00pm Sunday in India... I better get use to this HAHA

11:00pm India time we officially landed in India!!!

This is crazy, I am overwhelmed and the plane hasn’t even stopped yet LOL

No lanes on the highways make driving fun and scary at the same time. Every single vehicle for themselves!

05/06/13- So, it’s 2:30am here in India and I’m in my place and settled, I’m staying with my contacts. I didn’t sleep at all on the planes so I’m hitting the bed.

6:00am India time, I’m up. Umm… why can’t I sleep? Probably a big combination of excitement, heat, and this bed that might get competition from the how comfortable the floor is. Haha, just kidding, but I’m up and I hope I have enough energy for this first whole day in India! LET”S GO!!! ZZZzzzzZzzZZZzzz ;-)

THAT WAS MY LONNNNG DAY YESTERDAY!

I'm in India Everybody! (Fixed the audio... kind of)

           Sorry that I voice sounds funny and the quality isnt the best, but I'm in India so I'm happy!