Children’s Day 2013

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November 14, Jawalaharu Nehru’s birthday, is celebrated as Children’s Day in India. Every year we celebrate at both of our after school programs, with singing, dancing and special skits. 

Here are some pictures from the events at both Centers.

PCDC on Wednesday November 13:

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So many kids in such a small space.

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One of several dance numbers.

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More dancing.

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Dancing in costume.

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Part of a skit about a leper who meets Jesus.

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Even our staff volunteers participated.

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One of the students acting with or project pastor. (This pastor did a great job teaching the students all the dances amd skits.)

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We even had a puppet show up. What a treat for the kids!

Pearly Gates on Thursday November 14:

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Dr. Rao addresses the children.

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Swathi and Divya Bharathi sing a duet.

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A skit about praying for others.

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Dancing!

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Here Dr. Rao's wife, Sabita, gives one of the students a prize for participating in a Games Day activity. Kids love prizes.

A morning in India

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This was my morning on Thursday.

I noticed a lot of people (more than usual) out and about before 7a.m. Must be a festival or temple-something or other.

I walk to Siva Kumari’s house to pick up the key to the Computer School where I teach Spoken English at 7a.m. As I turn down the lane towards their house I see the men putting up a “shaminya” or a colorful canopy often used when there is a special function*. I wonder what must be happening and figure a neighbor is using the space close to Siva Kumari’s house, then I have an immediate next thought — oh no. It cannot be. We aren’t mourning are we?? And as I near Siva Kumari’s house I see the body laid out on the porch, covered with a sheet, Siva Kumari’s mother is sitting beside the body rocking back and forth, moaning. The deceased is Siva Kumari, one of our Pearly Gates workers. She had only been sick a few days but it was much worse than expected, I guess. She died at 3am and now her body was at the house for this mourning period.  I kneel down beside her mother, and pray over her and the dead body (the face is uncovered, there is no casket, thankfully the weather is nice enough we won’t have to deal w/ extreme heat today)  then I go look for Anusha, Siva Kumari’s daughter — she is in college, just 18 years old or so. I don’t know Siva Kumari’s exact age, I’m assuming mid to late 30s. I find Anusha and her 16 year old sister inside. I hug them and sit for a few moments.  I don’t ask about the classroom key; it seems inappropriate and unimportant.  After just a few minutes I leave. I still need to teach English and I know the kids are waiting.

Sure enough, the students are waiting. Since we don’t have a key to our regular classroom, we all trot down to Chandra’s house to get a key to the Pearly Gates Center. We can sit in a classroom there or on its porch.

On the way, Induja (one of my students) happily informs me it’s a festival day (aah! that’s why the people were out and about). Which festival?  “Snake festival, auntie!”  “Oh yes, milk and snakes,” I say, remembering aloud what I know about this particular festival when milk — and eggs, Induja tells me — are offered to snakes. “Snakes are happy today, auntie!” she says. “They’re still dangerous,” I say.  We pass a few families gathered by the side of the road leaving these offerings, lighting candles and saying prayers over a heavily decorated snake mound. 

After fetching the key to the Center, and me getting some more details about Siva Kumari’s death, we walk back to the Center. As we approach the gate we startle two YOUNG boys (maybe 4 years old!!!) who were just about to light another fire cracker, a remnant of Diwali festival on Sunday, they had lodged in the gate lock. They literally jump and run away, leaving one unlit firecracker (and evidence of several others already used) stuck in the latch. I grab it out of the latch and wave it at the boys saying, “It’s mine now!”

All this before 7:30a.m.

This is my India.

*remind me to tell more about the “mature function”, a party when everyone celebrates a young lady getting her first menstrual period.

Holy Spirit you are welcome here…

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O Canada!

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I was a little bummed when I found out that Columbia wasn’t able to bring a mission team to India this year, but God is truly faithful.  He has provided another way for me to have some great fellowship with new (to me) brothers and sisters in Christ. I have enjoyed getting to know these good folks from Celebration Lutheran Church, in Regina, Saskatchewan. 

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They’ve got a jammed-packed schedule full of ministry opportunities in and around Vijayawada and I’m getting to tag along. We already experienced some awesome worship and prayer time together.

I am renewed and refreshed.

(I must be, right? I’m posting to the blog again after being radio-silent for WAY TOO LONG). :-)

Children’s Day Celebration

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