What happens when caste meets Christ?

From Abroad, Stories of hope

“Lord, first let me go and bury my mother” Bishu is a first generation Christian from a small tribe and his family and his tribe were practicing the major religion. It was through his Physical Education teacher at school that he was first introduced to...

God’s love overcomes fear

From Abroad

Our business brings together people from marginalised backgrounds and provides a safe place for training and discipleship We live in a 4,000 year old city, along with 25 million others. Pollution fills the air like a grey soup and the economy is in a permanent...

Our Resurrected Saviour

From Abroad, Transformation

‘The invisible yet overpowering scent of weed invaded my kitchen, and I knew that Afnan* and his friends were at their post, slouching and coughing on the crumbling wall nearby.   A bright-eyed, younger Afnan came to every church event until...

Open your eyes

From Abroad

After saying this, he spit on the ground, made some mud with the saliva, and put it on the man’s eyes. “Go,” he told him, “wash in the Pool of Siloam” (this world means “Sent”). So the man went and washed, and came home seeing. John 9v6 In the city where we used to...

A taxi driver with a searching heart

From Abroad

What if God had appointed this taxi driver to hear the good news today?  I looked up and down the inner city street, suddenly quiet from the usual rush of traffic. I needed a taxi in a hurry and, in this city of over 60,000 taxi drivers, not one could be found. I...

Distant thunder & first spring petals

From Abroad

“Should we tithe the money we earn from cheating?” “If I became a Christian, I would have to become an honest businesswoman – then where would my business be?” asked a woman in another city, who was discussing the implications of becoming a...