LET MY PEOPLE FREE
LET MY PEOPLE FREE In my early days as part of the ministry team of distributing Gospel literature on the streets in Chennai, we handed over several hundred tracts to people unknown. I do not know how, but one such tract reached the hands of a guilty murderer undergoing his punishment in one of the state prisons in Tamil Nadu. He wrote a beautiful letter responding to the message of God’s peace and seeking to follow Jesus. As a young adult, my joy knew no bounds as I started to write back to him assuring him of God’s love and forgiveness. Some years later, he did write to me that he was now released from prison and back in his village. More than me, I knew that the angels in heaven will be rejoicing over this one sinner who repented. Often mission work has been narrowly defined as serving in a tribal area, rural village and preaching to the downtrodden. Today, mission needs have emerged in the bustling cities and our own neighbourhoods. Enabling a liberated life for children, women ...