the chicken in India tastes better…
Here is a thought that occurred to me over a chicken dinner
I had the other day, so I felt like sharing it with you…
After two-three hours of intense worship, stirring
testimonies, and riveting messages, we are always invited back to a pastor, or
an elder, or even a new believer’s house for dinner. We make our way over to
that individual’s home or just stay at the church. We then wash up, which
usually consists of well water dripped on your hands, and sit down to enjoy our
meal.
The biggest part of the meal for the Indians is usually what
type of...