Mark’s Reflection: I’ Coming Back Here With a Group From Mount Olive.
Ten years ago I strolled around the grounds of Bob Granner’s cottage outside of the hill town of Kodaikanal in south India. Kodaikanal is the hill station where my mother was born and where with other missionary kids she attended boarding school. I came upon a campfire ring and had a vision of sorts: a small group of Mount Olivites having a devotion around a fire while there to visit our Bethania centers. God provides! In several days, a small group of us leave for India. India had its hold on me even before I set foot there. My grandparents, great-grandparents, and even a great-great-grandfather served there as missionaries. Whether it was because of Mom’s incredible stories, the smell of sandalwood and incense (no one else in rural Minnesota burned incense!), the succulent flavors of Indian food which we begged for on special occasions, or something bigger and more spiritual, India got under my skin. When I stepped out of the Mumbai airport on that first trip 10 years ago,...
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