❤️ People. MY People. ❤️

People… they come in all shapes and sizes. They play so many different roles in our lives. Some of them make a difference, while others leave a scar. Unfortunately, human as we are, we tend to focus so much on the ones who’ve hurt us, that we don’t give enough credit to the ones who don’t. We use the failures and disappointments caused by some, to judge the hearts of others. And yet, it is through these very people that God chooses to work in our lives. He offers providence through PEOPLE. When in need, PEOPLE come to help you. When you weep, PEOPLE come to comfort you. When you are in pain, PEOPLE help you through the healing process.

So today, I want to celebrate my people. I want to celebrate that they’re in my life.

Today I am grateful for the people who bring me coffee in the middle of the night as I wait in the hospital.

Today I am grateful for people I can call and ask for something as lame as a bedsheet and a pillow.

Today I am grateful for people who call me family.

Today I am grateful for people who translate medicine into English.

Today I am grateful for people who copy and share my status message asking for help.

Today I am grateful for people who annoy me by constantly checking to see how I’m doing.

Today I am grateful for people who ask me for updates.

Today I am grateful for people who rush my way to donate blood, no questions asked, no expectations assumed.

Today I am grateful for people who sit with me in the hospital even when I ask them not to.

Today I am grateful for people who understand when I ask them not to come see me.

Today I am grateful for people who ask me to help.

Today I am grateful for people who respond to a group text in a private window.

Today I am grateful for people who ask me to text them once I get home safely.

Today I am grateful that I have people, and for them I am grateful!

In closing I must say – I lift my eyes up, my help comes from the Lord!

So Long 2018! Hello 2019!

In the blink of an eye, the year 2018 has come to an end. It has been one of the best years I’ve had in a long time but it did not come without its share of challenges. I still remember walking into January with a broken heart and a crushed spirit. My relationships seemed quite shattered and I wasn’t sure if there was anything worth looking forward to. A rejection from a renowned university I applied to for Ph.D, only made me dread the year even more. So, after bawling my eyes out and fulfilling the “I am sad” ritual of eating ice cream straight out of the carton, I got on my knees and thanked the Lord because He knew EXACTLY what He was doing, even though I couldn’t see or understand a darn thing!

That prayer, that decision right there – To trust God’s character and not my circumstance, was my turning point. You see, my circumstance was only alien to me and in due course would definitely change. But my Father, He never changes. His plans for me were good. Plans to prosper me and not harm me, to give me a hope and a future … even if, in that moment, it didn’t seem that way.

The year 2018 revealed uncertainties in pretty much every area of my life. So many loose ends and not enough closures. So many “what”s, “why”s, “why not”s, and “how come?”s. But in the midst of them all, one truth still stood out and stood tall that God is faithful! In the midst of all the chaos, He made sure all my needs were met. I was denied nothing. I was given more than what I asked for and in some cases, I’ve been given even that which I didn’t ask – I got to travel to eight countries this year alone – Malaysia, Spain, Italy, France, Nepal, Singapore, Cambodia and Fiji! I met my best friend Tripthi Sweeney after six long years and I got to do SEVERAL trainings in Hindi, all over India! I watched God prove to me that even when it doesn’t seem that way, He is exactly Who He says He is. At the beginning of the year, when my relationships were all scattered, I couldn’t quite understand how God is a God of restoration, until, this Christmas season, He brought them all into order – Relationships that needed restoring were restored, and those that needed to be purged were purged. It took time, but it was worth the wait. My dad had a pacemaker installed and the whole procedure went on without a glitch. I came face to face with a faithful God!

This year taught me so many lessons that I will surely carry into next year. I learned that:

  • The time it takes for our faith to become sight might be hard and long drawn, but God is ALWAYS faithful to His Word.
  • Even when I don’t understand it, God knows EXACTLY what He is doing, and it is ALWAYS for my good.
  • How you remember someone, even if they’ve hurt you deeply, is a choice only you can make. Giving up the good memories in order to get rid of the bad ones, is simply too much of a price to pay.
  • How someone treats you, says a lot about him or her. But how you let someone treat you, says a lot about you. It is one thing to say that you are fearfully and wonderfully made, and it’s a completely different thing to live it.
  • If you don’t love yourself, don’t expect someone else to. If you don’t value yourself, don’t expect someone else to. If you don’t hold people to a high standard, don’t get disappointed when they fall short of it.
  • Always keep your word. Always.
  • Give people the benefit of doubt. It’s okay if that means you end up being a pushover. Big deal.
  • Always be kind. Even when the other person doesn’t seem to deserve it.
  • Try again. It’s okay if you fall. It’s okay if you fail. Try again.
  • Love freely. Forgive easily. Live fully. Live well. There are no do-overs.

Now you tell me, can a simple “Thank You” suffice, to this God who’s sustained me with His unwavering, unconditional faithfulness? So, as my act of gratitude for a 2018 well spent, I’ve decided that in the new year 2019, every time I am tempted to complain or cry, I will consciously take time to first count my blessings. Because truth be told, for every unanswered prayer, there have been that many more answers to questions I never asked and for that I am grateful. If I don’t get to question my “Promised land” then I don’t get to question my “Wilderness” even though it is in the latter experience that you see God face to face and get to soak in His faithfulness!

So, as I stand on the threshold of this brand new year, and look back at the year just gone by, I can’t help but be aware that God, just being the amazing Father that He is, is constantly proving to me how limited my thoughts, prayers and desires are, and how much more abundantly He can and will do above and beyond all I can ask or imagine, if I just let Him. And this year, I will let Him.

Great is Your faithfulness! Through the years You’ve always been there!

Great is Your faithfulness! Through the years You’ll always be there!

Happy New Year Everyone!!!

In closing I must say – I lift my eyes up, my help comes from the Lord!

 

Today I Will Be Still

Psalm 46:10 says, “Be still and know that I am God.” This is my all time favorite Bible verse. It reminds me that in the midst of chaos and confusion, God is still God. He doesn’t change. He is still in control. Today this verse blesses me again and it fills my heart and my mind.

As I write this post, I hear birds chirping in the background, the waves crashing against the reef and the palm trees rustling in the wind. I feel the gentle ocean breeze ever so slightly swing my hammock. I have no agenda, no friends, no family, no laptop, no WiFi with me and work is no where remotely close to my mind. In this moment, right now, I don’t have a care in the world. My mind is blank. I have no cares, no concerns, no insistent need for answers, no need for clarification or direction. Right now, I am just filled with awe and wonder at the magnificence of God’s creation, and humbled with gratitude that He would give me an opportunity to witness this.

I woke up this morning still unable to process the fact that I was in Fiji. Yes, FIJI!!!!!!!! Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine coming to a paradise such as this. Heck, it wasn’t even on my bucket list. As I say that I am reminded of Ephesians 3:20 where it says, “Now to Him who is able to do far more abundantly beyond all that we can ask or imagine…” THIS is the only thing on my mind – that God has pampered me beyond ALL I can ever ask or imagine – ABUNDANTLY MORE in that… for this I am grateful.

As I stare at the cloudy skies and the still clear waters, my future remains uncertain. I still don’t know where God is calling me. I’m still oblivious to His plans and purposes. I still don’t know anything. I still can’t see a thing. You know what though? I DON’T CARE!!! For now, all I know is that God has brought me this far. Surely He will see me through. How can He not? After all, He has constantly proved Himself faithful.

This morning I had my breakfast and devotion by the sea and as I sat down to pray, I had no words to speak, no songs to sing, no questions to ask, no tears to cry, no prayers to make, and no storms to complain about. It was just my Jesus and I, enjoying each other’s company in silence, while swaying to the sound of the waves, and it was GOOD. It was ENOUGH. And my heart is FULL.

Truth be told, there’s so much I am yet to do. There’s so much to be concerned about. But not today.

Today I will be still.

Today I will shift my thoughts from the chaos.

Today I will set my eyes on my Father.

Today I will concentrate on His goodness.

Today I will stay in awe of underserved mercy and unmerited favor.

Today I will keep my mind on just today.

Today I will not be concerned about tomorrow.

Today I will not care for another.

Today I will only be myself.

Today I will take off my wig.

Today I will enjoy my own company.

Today I will be conscious of God’s faithfulness.

Today I will marvel at His sovereignty.

Today I will soak in His love

Today I will embrace this peace.

Today I will count my blessings.

Today I will not lift a finger.

Today I will just be still.

Bula and vinaka!

In closing I must say – I lift my eyes up, my help comes from the Lord!

“Where Did I Go Wrong?”

One of the first things you’ll know about me is this – I talk to everybody. I am there for everybody. I’m a friend to everybody. However, I am very intentional about who I allow into my inner-circle. I am cautious about who I allow to invest in my life. I am careful about who I allow to see me. I know that sounds bad, but it is said, You are only going to be as good as the people you surround yourself with.” The Bible too vouches for the same idea: “The righteous choose their friends carefully” (Proverbs 12:26a); “Walk with the wise and become wise, for a companion of fools suffers harm” (Proverbs 13:20). So if I call you my “Friend” you know that it is by choice. I choose you – Our relationship didn’t happen by chance. I’m sure you see the wisdom in this. So tell me, what happens when one of these carefully, intentionally chosen and loved relationships fails you?

An incident in the recent past had taken me on a rather confusing roller coaster ride with one of my most cherished friendships, leaving me feeling sad, hurt, rejected and forsaken. The dictionary definition for the term “Forsaken” is “Abandoned” or “Deserted” and yes, that pretty much sums up how I felt. Another thing you’ll know about me is that when I face crap like this, I like to quickly deal with it and move on – That’s exactly what I did. I dealt with it, forgave, asked for forgiveness, and moved on. Until, everything resurfaced this morning, when a friend in church decided to shed more light on this incident and let me tell you, the end of that conversation left me feeling smaller than the size of a pea. Now listen, this isn’t the first time I’ve been deeply hurt by friends I love and would easily take a bullet for, and I know that unfortunately this won’t be the last. But that doesn’t mean that it gets any easier, or that the pain isn’t intense. So, I did the one thing that I knew to do… I asked the Lord and myself, “Where did I go wrong?” “What did I not see?” Surely I missed something somewhere. Why else would it come to this? Why else would everything go wrong?

These thoughts swirling in my mind, I walked on to the stage, consciously deciding to switch gears from my aching heart to worshipping a sovereign God. As the music began to play, I held my microphone in my hand and waited for the lyrics to show up on the screen. The music-intro to the song was almost through but the lyrics never showed. We somehow managed to croon through the first verse… still no lyrics. All the video screens just shut down and NOTHING was working. EVERYTHING seemed to go wrong.

Now, I know what you’re thinking – technical errors happen ALL the time. Why should I make it seem like such a big deal? Well, it’s a big deal because while this scenario may perhaps be common to other churches, it isn’t common to mine. We are well prepared. The production team works tirelessly from the previous evening, making sure everything is in order. They arrive super early on Sunday morning to run through the videos, the sound check, the slide shows, the lyrics for all the songs… They do EVERYTHING in their power to ensure there isn’t a technical glitch like there was right now.

In the midst of this chaotic yet, the-show-must-go-on moment, I felt a stirring in my spirit that left me with this question – “So, where did the production team go wrong?” I realized that while I had tried to mentally switch gears, the Lord was in the mood to address and lay my concerns to rest then and there. My response, all while struggling to recollect the lyrics of the song we were still singing, was, “Nothing Lord. Not a thing.” They did everything in their power to make sure there was no technical glitch. In that moment I felt the Lord assure me that sometimes, even when you do EVERYTHING right, crap happens. You lose your job. You get skipped for a promotion. Someone else takes your place. You pay the price for someone else’s mistakes. You get blamed for something you had nothing to do with. You get hurt. You end up hurting.

Nobody wakes up thinking, “Oh, let me hurt my friend today.” It just happens. But in the midst of that crap, something else happens – You see, God is in the business of bringing beauty from ashes (Isaiah 61:3).

When the lyrics didn’t show up on the screen, the worship team sang the chorus from memory, and when we couldn’t remember any more, we just stopped singing the song that we rehearsed and couldn’t find the words to, and ended up singing a new song… a song that birthed in the hearts and mouths of everyone on the worship team, out of an adoration for their Savior, that wasn’t limited to the lyrics of the song. The audience poured out their hearts in praise… people raised their hands, knelt down on the ground… laid prostrate on the floor… turns out, nobody cared that there was a technical glitch. In that moment of everything just shutting down, true and pure worship… worship not limited to words penned by someone else, was rendered.

This experience in no way answered why I was treated the way I did or why my friend chose to forsake me. And if I’m honest, I know they didn’t intend to hurt me… It just happened. It was a technical glitch beyond my control, and possibly theirs as well. But in the midst of that hurt, the worship I choose to render to this God Who, in His divine wisdom, thought that it was in my best interest to go through the pain of this situation, is the sweetest and most genuine of all! 

“I love You Lord, and I lift my voice, to worship You. Oh my soul, rejoice!
Take joy my King in what You hear. May it be a sweet, sweet sound in Your ear.”

In closing I must say – I lift my eyes up, my help comes from the Lord.

Grace in the Wilderness

The past two and half years of my life have been quite the rollercoaster ride. I came to India with the conviction that this is but a place of transition and not my destination. I often compared this phase of my life to that of the Israelites when the Lord sends them to Babylon with the certainty of knowing the plans that He had for them, plans to prosper and not harm, to give a future and a hope (Jeremiah 29:11), if only they walked in obedience. More than this famous verse of encouragement, what I held on to and took quite literally was the passage just a few verses above this one, where the Lord tells the Israelites to become one among the inhabitants of their current home. He tells them to build community and lay down their roots.

So, that’s exactly what I tried to do. I did EVERYTHING in my power to lay down my roots by building community but I don’t seem to stick around long enough to call my own home, home. I’ve felt like a circle trying to fit into a square or a triangle, like I’m constantly walking around with my suitcases in my hand, without having the permission to set them down and finally rest.

And so, I wait.

For the most part, I’m okay with the waiting because as my spiritual mentor taught me, we wait actively, getting busy glorifying God and edifying people. I got involved with the women’s ministry in my church, I sing on the worship team, and when possible, I try to get in some intentional one-on-one time with friends. But even with all of that, I have successfully failed to belong. Sounds like quite the oxymoron huh?!

Often times I feel like I’m stuck in the wilderness, headed to the promise land but having zero clue as to how long it will take for me to actually get there. I do try embracing this experience because such circumstances thrust you into a level of intimacy with the Lord that you wouldn’t otherwise develop. Then again, I have my moments when I sob and cry and throw a tantrum! The past week was one such time. However, the Lord comforted me and gave me attitude check through the prophet Jeremiah –

“The people who survived the sword, found grace in the wilderness
~ Jeremiah 31:2

Isn’t it ironic that while we all dread the wilderness experience that is where the Israelites found grace? – Not in Egypt where they were slaves, nor in Canaan where they were free. Rather, in the midst of uncertainty, confusion, frustration and disappointment, “the people who survived the sword, found grace..”

If you, like me, feel like you’re stuck in the wilderness, may I encourage you with ten lessons that the Lord very lovingly taught me, and I hold on to dearly? These keep me motivated to look beyond my circumstance, to the unchanging character of the One who orders my steps – Because He is faithful this too shall pass. 

  1. PROVIDENCE: Everything you need will be provided – mentally, physically, emotionally and spiritually. Providence will come from God and Him alone! – Not through family. Not through your employer. Not through your paycheck.
  2. DISCIPLINE: Your time in the wilderness is time with yourself and with God. He will reveal aspects of your life that desperately need fine-tuning. Why? Well, you wouldn’t play a somewhat tuned guitar now would you? You would fine-tune it to play it to its fullest potential.
  3. OBEDIENCE: You will find that obedience in the steps shown in the now is the only guarantee for the revelation of your next steps.
  4. TRANSFORMATION: God will mold you and shape your heart and mind to reflect that of His own. He will move you from a place of complacency to a place of transformation.
  5. PAIN: No pain, no gain. Your time in the wilderness will neither be fun nor easy – The statue was never thrilled at being chiseled but it was needed to become a masterpiece.
  6. NO COMMUNITY: No one will truly understand what you are going through because this experience is just between you and the Lord an He will teach you that He’s the only community you’ll ever need. Everyone else is just a bonus.
  7. TIMING: You will see the light at the end of the tunnel but you won’t know how long the tunnel is or when you get to the end of it. But if you can find it in your heart to trust that God’s timing is perfect, you will learn to enjoy this exclusive one-on-one time with the Lord.
  8. ATTITUDE-CHECK: You can whine your way through the wilderness experience or you can trust that God knows exactly what He’s doing. Your attitude will either make your journey peaceful or it’ll make it miserable.
  9. NEVER ALONE: You were never meant to take this journey alone. God will lead you with a cloud by day and a pillar of fire by night. God’s presence will lead you every step of the way. He will engulf you with who He is. He’ll have your back 24/7 if you will just trust Him.
  10. WORTHWHILE: While no one likes or enjoys the wilderness experience, the journey truly is worth it! By the time you are done, you will find yourself with a whole new perspective of Who God is. You will master the art of taking your eyes off of your circumstance and fixing it firmly on His unchanging character!

You will know what it feels like to walk in complete, perfect peace even though where you are right now makes no sense whatsoever. Above all, you will see that it is absolutely fine that your eyes don’t yet to see what you know to be true in your heart. It is in the midst of that peace that you will truly find yourself understanding that faith is the evidence of things hoped for, and the assurance of things not yet seen.

In closing I must say, I lift my eyes up, my help comes from the Lord!

I Hear Voices

Since returning to India, I have been attending a church that isn’t my “Home” church but has very quickly become my family and my community. I love the people here and I LOVE being involved in servicing them. I truly believe that service is a privilege and if you have the opportunity to serve someone, don’t even think twice! One of the ways I’ve been able to serve the Lord in my church is by serving on the worship team. I have been singing as a backing vocal for over a year and I have LOVED every bit of it.

When I lived in the United States, God clearly had me take a break from being part of a worship team, let alone being a worship leader. In those 3yrs, I learned to value every role on the team – from the worship leader, to the backing vocals, to the musicians, to the sound guy, and even the guy who rolls up the cable. But I deeply missed being able to worship on the team, and leading a congregation into implicit adoration of our living King. So you can imagine my joy when I was, for lack of a better term, “recruited” into the worship team here in my new church.

Joining this worship team however, was like giving in to a higher calling! Their level of preparing for a Sunday service was far above anything I had ever done in my home church. I was recently invited to co-lead worship on a Sunday morning – Something I had never done before in my church. I didn’t know what to expect. I got on stage for my sound check, and someone from the production team came over and handed me something that they called, “In-ear monitor.” I had never used one before. It took me a while to figure it out but as soon as I put it into my ears, I heard so many sounds all at the same time. I heard the keyboard, the guitars, the drums, the click, the production guy talking, the Music Director (MD) talking, the Worship Leader 1 giving instructions… it was so overwhelming! Can you imagine singing and leading a congregation into worship with all these voices in your head?

I began to freak out. I was already super nervous. Add the in-ear monitors with a bazillion voices and I was a complete wreck. As I was freaking out, I heard one voice say to me, “Rachel, don’t worry. You’ll do just fine. Just listen to my voice.” It was the MD. He assured me that as long as I followed what he said, I was going to be okay. So, through out the service, amidst this plethora of voices, I focused on the voice of the MD. He told me exactly when I should start a song, when I should soften it, when I should build it up, when the verse was going to start, how many times we were going to do the chorus, and every time he felt my voice quiver in nervousness, he encouraged me and said, “Rachel, you’re doing great.” The MD hand-held me through out the service. He looked out for me. I just needed to pay attention to his voice.

Fast forward to the second time I co-led worship. The in-ear monitors went in, and the plethora of voices resounded in my ears again. But this time, I knew exactly what to expect. This time I knew what voices I was to zone out. This time, paying attention to the MD wasn’t tough. This time I didn’t need as much instruction. I was equipped and my MD had my back. All I had to do was to listen to his voice.

This experience taught me a lot about the role of the Holy Spirit in my life, and in the way I live out my purpose and calling. I wake up every morning to a zillion voices – The voice of my job, my parents, my responsibilities, my uncertainties, my confusion, anxiety… add to the lying voice of the devil – “You’re not good enough” “You’ll never make it in life.” “This is as good as its ever going to get.” “Nobody wants to be with you.” “Do you even have a purpose to live for?” … In the midst of this chaos, the only voice that calms me and gives me direction is that of the Holy Spirit – my comforter, my mentor, my guide – The voice of truth that refutes every lie. All I need to do is pay attention and I’ll be alright. The more I listen to Him, the easier it is to recognize and focus on His voice. The more I focus on His voice, the better life is, and the more effective I am in living out my purpose.

So, here’s my question to you – In the midst of life’s many voices, whose voice are you listening to?

“Your ears will hear a word behind you, “This is the way, walk in it,” whenever you turn to the right or to the left” ~ Isaiah 30:21

In closing I must say, I lift my eyes up, my help comes from the Lord!

The Greatest of These…

Over the past few months I’ve had a chance to really think about “Love.” What did it mean in thought, word, and above all, in action? I was recently discussing this with a few friends… Suffice to say that I walked away from that conversation with the profound understanding that love simply could not be boxed into a human definition. No. It is so much bigger than that. Platonic love, romantic love, agape love… They all speak the same language:

  • Love seeks you out – In a crowd, consciously or unconsciously, your eyes will always look for the ones you love.
  • Love keeps no record of wrong – Well, at least it shouldn’t. If you keep going back to, “You did this the last time too” or “I can’t believe you’re doing this again!” or the famous “You ALWAYS do this” … how are we ever going to wipe the slate clean? After all, isn’t that what we all want? To wipe the slate clean? But we tend to forget, a clean slate has no residue.
  • Love makes time – It doesn’t squeeze you in to the time that is available. It moves things around, makes an effort, sacrifices on sleep, gives up “Me” time to get in some “We” time… It’s not about how much time you are able to make. It’s about the fact that you tried.
  • Love will always want more – Have you ever met up with a friend thinking, oh, I’ll just catch up for an hour, and then 5hrs later… It simply wasn’t enough!
  • Love is inconvenient – It will make you take a detour just to pick up their favorite ice cream, will make you force them to celebrate their special day because only you can see how special they are, will make you stay up till 3am and wake you up at 5am to talk to them because they are in a different continent and time zone and that’s the only time y’all can speak. Love will disturb you.
  • Love makes zero sense – Why do I love someone? I don’t know. I just do. It is what it is. You love because you were first loved – that’s the only explanation.
  • Love always forgives – It doesn’t stay angry. It will always find a way to make things right. Sooner than later – Unless you let ego come in the way. Then restitution is going to take forever! (Insert rolling eyes here)
  • Love is a choice. It’s a decision – Do they bug the daylights out of you? Heck yes! Do you want to slap sense into their thick skull? Absolutely! Do they drive you up the wall? Duh! But is the relationship worth sticking it out? Undoubtedly! Regardless of the relationship, love is never a feeling. It is always a choice. When it hurts most, love always chooses the relationship over the situation.
  • Love will always try again tomorrow. Giving up is not an option.
  • Love will love, even if love is not reciprocated – It can be a one-way street. It’s a “Relationship” that goes both ways.

Good Friday and Easter seem like the perfect time to think about love and relationships as we focus on the greatest demonstration of love. What would happen to me if Love didn’t seek me out, or if He kept a record of my wrong, or if He focused on my sin and not on me? Honestly, it would be quite pointless to think about that because unlike me, Christ chose to love, knowing full well that I didn’t deserve an iota of it. None of us do.

Love saw His betrayer yet called him “Friend.”
Love saw a thief yet called him “Son.”
Love saw His offenders yet called them “Forgiven”
Love saw a hefty price yet cried, “It is finished!”
Love saw me, a wretch, yet said, “She’s worth it.”

It was love that slayed a Victor, and it was love that raised a Savior!
Happy Resurrection Day!

“Here is how God showed His love for us; While we were still sinners, Christ died for us” ~ Romans 5:8

In closing I must say – I lift my eyes up, my help comes from the Lord!

The Secret Life of a Business Tycoon

Guess who I had dinner with today? Yup, my new friend I met on Malaysian Airlines! Pat yourself on the back for getting it right 🙂 I’m generally not a have-dinner-with-someone-I-met-on-a-flight kind of person. But with this gentleman, I knew the experience was going to be rewarding. And I was right. The 2hrs I got to spend with him were well worth it. For one, I got to eat Mexican food (Yay enchiladas) and two, I got to engage in some really interesting conversations. We talked about social responsibility, the brokenness of man – each struggling in his or her own way, the importance of the bottom of the pyramid, we touched on Maslow’s Hierarchy – The context of course wasn’t necessarily about needs, and we talked about God – He has been trying to convince me that God is a woman – At the moment, neither of us has won that argument. Lol!

The first time I met him, I had no clue of who he was. This time though, I made sure I googled him, and when I read of all his accomplishments, I was in awe! How was a man of that stature willing to meet up with li’l ol’ me? What did I have to offer? Absolutely NOTHING! But hey, friendship knows no class, no borders, no cultures and as I have now come to realize, no status – So much so, that someone who has the luxury of being waited on hand and foot, was willing to share a meal with me at the local Chili’s.

As we chatted over dinner, I quickly understood how this gentleman became a big man! It was so obvious. Sure his education and intellect played a role, and not to mention his Midas touch, but there’s so much more and here’s some of what I picked up –

  1. Be Self-Aware:

This friend of mine is very well aware of his stature. He has no qualms about owning it. Doesn’t portray any false modesty and can see through any BS sucking up that one might do. He knows how to command respect, and rightfully so. But with all of that, he doesn’t have the “S” in snooty. He has zero air about himself, nor does he have any chip on his shoulder. He doesn’t care two hoots about other people’s opinion of him. If he thinks something is worth it, he will go for it, whether you agree or not. He won’t think twice before starting a conversation, and won’t brush aside any of your stupid questions.

  1. Be Kind:

I have never been exposed to the world that my friend lives in. He’s travelled the world barring perhaps less than 10 countries, has influence over people, industries and even governments, but he says “Thank you” to the waiter, “Have a good evening” to the stewardess, and “Good night” to the doorman. He even walked l’il ol’ me out when I was leaving. He never brushed aside my in-the-face stupid questions about life on his side of the world. Nor did he laugh at my fascination of the royal club we later went to – you know, those fancy private lounges where only VVIPs go to, that’s the one. He even asked me to have at the pastries – I knew that if I walked back to our table with my mouth stuffed with chocolate cake, he truly wasn’t going to judge.

  1. Give Dil Kholke:

My brother in law always says, “When you have more than you need, don’t increase your standard of living. Increase your standard of giving.” This new friend does this without a third person getting a whiff of it. Seems to me like he takes the “Don’t let your right hand know what your left hand is doing,” rather seriously. From what I understood of him, I’ve come to realize that he wouldn’t hesitate to give, even at the risk of being taken for a ride. His logic, if he is in fact taken for a ride, what he is losing is after all money, but if the need was truly genuine, he would’ve helped when it mattered most – And what is the use of money if it can’t help a fellow human in need?

The word you’re looking for is, “Wow!”

  1. Pay Attention:

This big shot friend of mine remembered details of our conversation that we had over a month ago, in a tiny airplane from Malaysia. He paid attention to what I said. When we met tonight, he followed up on matters that I was concerned about and yes, he did follow up on my love life, or the lack thereof! When I told him I hit rock bottom, he said, “Great!” and gave me a hi-5! Why? Because once you hit rock bottom, the only place is to go, is up!

  1. People Matter:

In a Tedx talk he gave some time ago, I heard him say this – “I’ve never invested in ideas. I will never invest in ideas. What I will invest in, are people.” And in setting aside two full hours for a nobody he met on a random flight – well, that says it all now doesn’t it?! What I loved most about my friend, is that he doesn’t seem to take people for granted. He knows that the waiter’s job is to wait on us, but he respects the fact that the waiter is making a living. We understands that everyone is on a journey – each with his own baggage, with his own set of struggles. My friend’s struggles aren’t bigger or heavier than another’s and vice versa. As we sat and people watched and chatted, he took the time to remind me and himself I think, that all of us are human. All us will make mistakes. If I expect grace to be extended to me when I mess up, who am I to withhold grace from another? “To err is human, and forgive, divine” – Ring a bell?

  1. Let Your Yes Be Yes:

When we were bidding each other farewell on landing in Delhi, he said that if he were ever in Delhi when I was here as well, he’d be happy to catch up. He stuck to his word. Trust me, people are traveling from all across the country to come see him for 30mins. But he, he committed to having dinner with me. So despite having a full day of meetings today, and his entire day jam packed the next day, my new friend sat with me at Chili’s and spent time with me. It wasn’t a rushed quick bite. No. It was quality time that he could’ve used somewhere else.

He has now committed to come to Hyderabad and have a home cooked meal with me – Friend, as you read this, know that I’m going to hold you to it 🙂

  1. Watch Your Words:

Now, the man spoke a lot of French – if you know what I mean – But in the 7hrs we spent – 5hrs on the flight from Malaysia, plus the 2hrs we spent this evening, I didn’t hear him say one unkind word. Nope. As I talked about my life, he had every reason to point out how lost and clueless I was, that I needed to get my act together, and if I continued in this utter sense of uncertainty, I would head nowhere in life – All of which would be true. Instead, he encouraged me to find out what it is that I was truly passionate about. He reminded me that a clean slate, a fresh start, is a good place to be in, and he reminded me that before you succeed, you will have first failed.

If not anything else, here’s what I took back from this gentleman, and I pray you will too – Do to others as you would have them do to you, without the expectation or guarantee that they will in fact do to you, what you have first done for them. Now in my opinion, that, is a lesson worth learning.

IMG_7503.jpegIn closing I have to say – I lift my eyes up, my help comes from the Lord!

Worth Too Much

Ok, this is a long one but it is worth the read. So, last month I went to Kuala Lumpur – My first trip to Malaysia. I loved it! It felt like America, but everyone drove on the left side of the road. Ergo, happy medium! I explored quite a bit and came back to India with the profound understanding that Malaysians LOVE live music. Man! Wherever I went, there was music – Subway, food court, hotel lobby, food fair – and it was GOOD music! But as always, all good things must come to an end and so did my Malaysian adventure.

On our way back, my papa-figure colleague got upgraded to business class and insisted on letting me have his spot. After much persuasion I finally agreed and excitedly marched my way to this area that had a ‘Class’ of its own. I’d NEVER been on this side of the curtain before. I was super excited! Hehe. I ended up sitting next to this really jovial, enthu-cutlet like man who later became my crash course on all things business class. From helping me figure out where to keep my luggage, to how to get my foot rest going, to ordering a meal – Yes, in business class, the choice is more than “Vegetarian” or “Non-Vegetarian,” and you can’t just kick up your foot rest. Ask me. I know. I tried, struggled, failed and then in a rather amused tone came the instruction, “Just push the button” and voila, the foot rest came out!

After barely 5mins of ice-breaking small talk, this new friend really caught me off guard with the question – “So, who are you in love with?” Hahahaha! I know you’re laughing too. You’d think I’d be irritated at the complete lack of personal space on a question as private as that. But surprisingly, I found it rather refreshing, having gotten tired of the usual superficial conversations that simply stick to, “So, tell me about yourself.” I don’t know if he really wanted to know, but it felt good to have someone be interested in my life. Before I knew it, we talked about, what seemed to me like everything under the sun, including my love life, or the lack thereof. I’ve come to realize that there’s something very special about talking to strangers – at least strangers like this one – because there is no reason whatsoever to have your guard up. I mean, what are the odds that I’d see him again? So down came the walls. And as we chatted, yes,

I let him get in a few sentences as well, I enjoyed the complete genuineness of the conversation, the lack of pretense, and the wow, you’re actually interesting, aspect of it all. One thing that stood out in all of our chatter was this undeniable notion that this was no ordinary man that I was talking to. The more we talked, the more I realized that he was a business tycoon of sorts. Good thing I hadn’t a clue of who he was. If I did, trust me, I would’ve sat next to him like either he or I were a ‘Touch me not’ and I wouldn’t have dared to open my mouth in front of it. Then again, nowhere during our conversation did this gentleman have any air about himself. He was actually quite a nice, HILARIOUS dude. I have no idea how fast the 5hrs on the flight zipped by.

Talking to my newfound friend really made me think about the prejudices I have. I mean, if I knew he was a fraction of the big-shot that he is, I probably would’ve just assumed that he wouldn’t want to talk to me. And boy, would I have missed out on so much. He gave me a sneak-peak into a world that will most likely, 99.9%, never be mine. I got the front row seat to the highlights of this man’s life, who, in my opinion has the Midas touch, and yet, no chip on the shoulder was found. I am so glad I had no idea who he was when I met him, because I got to know the person that he is, rather than be shaded by his accomplishments and glory. In our conversation, the topic of my Alopecia came up – don’t ask me how – and by the end of the conversation, I had him bantering about a “Hey baldy!” Lol! And no, I was not offended. It felt good to, for once, not have someone feel sorry for me. It was good to meet a man who was beyond reach on the totem pole, yet to me, in those 5hrs, was as down to earth as can be – until he started bragging about the amazing shower he had in his hotel room. Gah! Jk.

In my entire rendezvous with my new friend, there was one thing he said that stuck with me. He said, “I am worth too much.” “Well of course you are! You’re a BUSINESS TYCOON with the Midas touch” I thought. But as I said my goodbyes and got off the flight, I couldn’t help but ask myself, “What then am I worth?” I’m a nobody. Now before you get all riled up about that statement, I don’t mean to be self-deprecating but if we’re being honest, you know it’s true. I don’t have a fancy job, I can barely make ends meet, I don’t have the Midas touch… heck, I don’t even have a green thumb! Nothing.

Like I said, I am a nobody. So, what am I worth?

And in the stillness of the night resonated these crystal-clear words – “You are worth three nails, 1.5 gallons of blood, a cross and an empty tomb.”

So, am I worth too much? ABSOLUTELY!

In closing I must say – I lift my eyes up, my help comes from the Lord!

PS: My hope is that one day I will sell this photograph and make millions of dollars! 😁

The Cross has the Final Word

DDBDHXWUMAEHif7The past few months have been the hardest I’ve ever experienced. I have felt rejected, small, unheard, super low on priority lists and downright blah! I’ve tasted a whole other dimension of hurt, betrayal, lies and brokenness by people I loved the most and looked up to my entire life. In the midst of this confusion about what my reaction should be, the Bible reminded me that I was indeed called to a higher calling. If we are called to love our enemies, how much more are we to love our loved ones? After all, it hurts so bad because they’re people that we have loved so deeply. But see, that’s the thing. They are people. And people, by nature, are broken.

Along with lessons of brokenness, and how even our loved ones are broken and make irreparable mistakes every now and then, I’ve learned new lessons on grace, forgiveness, love, peace, restitution and restoration. I tasted what it feels like to take the fall for someone else, to pay the price that was never mine to pay in the first place, to be confident of the decision – “Better me than him/her” … Needless to say, it wasn’t easy. It just wasn’t easy!

I cannot begin to tell you how many times I wished I could just bury my head in the ground like an ostrich and completely ignore my surroundings – But that’s a luxury I evidently did not have. I knew what the right thing to do was, but under the weight of all that was going on, the “Right thing” just seemed insignificant and pointless. Nonetheless, it was done merely because it was the right thing to do. Plus, if I don’t, who will?

Even though this entire ordeal was excruciating, the key words here being “Was” and “Excruciating,” I learned a whole lot of things about love, life, friends, family and people. But above all, I had a new appreciation for salvation – Perhaps my analogy is a bit far-fetched. Nonetheless, it made sense to me:

  • Jesus took the fall for me, a hit that was never His to take. But He did it anyway.
  • Jesus paid the price for MY sin – that price was never His to pay. But He did it anyway.
  • When Jesus hung on the cross, He looked at me and said, “Better me, than you.”

I have no business crying and telling Jesus that He had no idea what I was going through, because the shoes that He walked in, are a hundred times worse than the ones that I did. Did it hurt? Sure it did. But I wasn’t alone. And you know what? If my ultimate purpose is to be like Him, to grow into His likeness everyday, then why am I surprised that I am called to follow suite? That I am called to forgive more than seventy times seven – not once, not twice, not even 10 times but above and beyond all of that! I mean, God knows I’ve done more than my share of sinning and have said less than my share of “Sorrys”. When He forgave them all, why should I hesitate to do the same?

You know, I’m one of those people who likes to move on in life and quickly. I believe what’s done is done, nothing you can be done to change the past. So, learn from it, and get on with life. Some call it resilience, some maturity, some downright denial, some others foolishness and still more, an abuse of grace. Truth be told, I have come to realize and experience for myself that forgiveness is a choice. A hard choice, but one that frees you from the clutches of bitterness when you don’t even realize that you’re a prisoner. All the advice I got from people wiser than me, left me in a state of cognitive dissonance – What was right, what wasn’t? Could I trust my judgement anymore? Is pronouncing a sentence my call to make? Who determines how sorry the offender is? Should my forgiveness depend on the degree of their remorse? Can anyone really earn forgiveness? If I’m bearing the brunt of someone else’s actions, then am I not justified in being resentful? The answer to every single one of these questions, came in the form of yet another question – What would Jesus do? I wore that bracelet so often in my teenage years. It was now time to live it. What would Jesus do?

If you don’t take back anything else from this post, take this back – It takes more energy to be mad than it takes to forgive. And as stupid as it may seem, as complacent as it appears, or as pointless as it may be deemed, forgiveness is always the right answer!

“Why?” you ask? Because of the finished work of Jesus on the cross –

“Forgive us Lord our sins, as we forgive those who sin against us!”

After all, the cross has the final word!

In closing I must say – I lift my eyes up, my help comes from the Lord!