*Don't worry this can't and won't be my only post about India, despite my typical lack of blogs.
Smelly Delhi-once you've been there, you cannot deny that name.
Traffic in India runs like no where else in the world. In the words of a local,
"A stop sign, it must be imported!"
"The Taj Mahal Madam" is made of love, not marble.
The one rule in India is that there are no rules. Even when a
'guideline' is stated, anything is possible (including taking pictures inside the burial chamber of the Taj, skipping security to catch our flight...it's ALL possible).
People can live anywhere. They take pride in what they have and that means always sweeping the floors, even when that means sweeping the dirt.
I had THE BEST TEAM...I'm just saying.
Dance parties in India are WAY MORE FUN than any party in the US that I've been to.
I am so thankful for getting to see how God is working in India and be a part of that for my Christmas. BEST.CHRISTMAS.EVER.
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