An author, 22 months in waiting

Two days ago, I met a charming, joyful, youthful man in his mid-fifties at the Kochi airport. His fair-skinned face was made brighter with his clean-shaven, moustache-removed face. I have much respect and love for this person, partly because he is a farmer sowing seeds of love and harmony into the lives of disturbed families across the breadth & depth of Kerala, partly because there is much serenity and peace in his warm personality.

Speak at every opportunity. Speak what the Holy Spirit wants you to share.

Speak at every opportunity. Speak what the Holy Spirit wants you to share.

Yesterday, after getting back from a 4-day trip to Kochi, Joseph, my firstborn delighted me. He mentioned that he made a speech in his new school. As part of the class leader selection process, public speaking was required.

He guessed that he stood little chance of winning the selection process as 90% of the students in his class were old students. Nonetheless, as he had something meaningful to say, he decided to stand up and speak.