Tan Luan Kyee, Missionary
The 2-week
trip between July and August 2014 was my 14th trip to the Himalayan
region of Siliguri in West Bengal, India. From my non air-conditioned minivan
taxi, I watched the congested traffic and the inevitable ear jarring honking of
cars and the familiar scenes and sounds suddenly brought an exhilarating sense of
home-coming to the place which had been home to me for a number of years in the
past.
It was in 2012
that I had the privilege to work with Kikon Lotha, founder and director of Neighbours
Mission Himalayas (NMH), a church planting ministry he started in 2010 by faith
in obedience to God. Within a short period of time, the work to reach the unreached
in suburban and remote villages has greatly multiplied in Siliguri,
Indo-Bhutan, Indo-Nepal and South Bhutan.
On my last
trip, we went to Shompok Village in Darjeeling where church planter, David
Baraily is ministering. Our transport was a tough rugged 12-seater land cruiser.
Leaving the crowded humid city behind, it was lovely to feel the cool refreshing
air and be fascinated with the enchanting scenic view of changing landscapes as
we travelled on the mountainous road. The further we go, the road becomes more narrow
and winding but the 90-degree bends were skilfully manoeuvred by the driver as
we continued ascending. The few small towns we passed by, are no more than two
rows of small cubicle shops on both sides of the single narrow road with the Darjeeling
Himalayan Railway (Toy Train) passing through them. There was a brief stop for
passengers to get off and time enough for a stretch before more passengers
packed the seats and atop the vehicle. Passing a huge tea garden, the gravel
road suddenly seemed deserted and became even narrower as we continued in the
pitch dark quiet mountain. When we finally saw David outside the gate waiting
to greet us, it was past 8pm. We were the last passengers to be dropped after six
hours on the road. There were no street lights and with a torchlight, we made
our way to David’s small two room house.
Prior to
joining Neighbours Mission Himalayas (NMH) in 2013, David and his family lived
in Kathmandu, Nepal for 7 years where he was a church planter. Then two years
ago David heard of this village, Shompok which did not have a single Christian
believer and David felt the Lord calling him to go there. He was told that 2 years ago, some
missionaries who went there encountered great resistance and hostility and were
eventually chased off. God’s favour was upon David and when he came in 2012 to
hold a Christmas celebration and medical camp, the villagers welcomed him and
he won his first convert. There are now 15 baptised believers. David’s whole
family are involved in ministry. His 14 years old son, Asish, goes to school in
Sikkim but every weekend he walks one and a half hours home to help his father
lead worship on Sundays and teaches Sunday school to about 35 children. He
walks back to school on Mondays. 12 years old daughter Anuja loves to sing and
worship and is a graceful dancer.
The next
morning, David left early and we joined the rest of the family later to go
church. After about half-an-hour the steep
descending path and the sweltering heat had all of us sweating profusely, I
couldn’t resist asking how much farther to go and was told it would take one
hour to reach. Church on that Sunday was under a temporary tarpaulin shed on a
small plot of land belonging to Mr Bishal, the first believer in this village. On
the edge of the land is a 10 feet long two room wooden hut, the slightly bigger
6 x 8 feet room is used as church where about 25 people cram in every Sunday. Smartly
attired in his Nepali outfit, David and his son, Asish led us in lively worship.
We were delighted to enjoy a variety of performances by Sunday school children
dancing graceful Nepali dances in solo and groups. For the children, the
highlight was receiving a goody pack each which we had brought for more than 80
of them. It was humbling to be asked to share the Word with them and I felt
more encouraged by them. It must be past 2pm when we ended and, as if on cue,
the intermittent rain turned into a downpour but the small crowd remained
jovial and after many photos, all of us enjoyed a simple lunch together. The
way back was more difficult as I had to pause for breath going uphill. I was
hugely relieved when after about one and a half hours I emerged from the jungle
path and was heading home.
In the evening
we were told there about an impending 3-day strike where all roads will be closed
and we would have to travel back via Siikim, the neighbouring state. Next morning
we were up at 4.30am for the first part of our journey . We drove for sometime
and the road ended at the edge of the jungle. There we had to walk for about 40
minutes to reach the road on the other side to board the next vehicle. We
walked and crossed a bamboo suspension bridge and out of nowhere suddenly there
was a lone little church atop a hill and we stopped for rest before we
continued on. There were at least 15 of us in the vehicle as we headed to the bus
terminal to take another vehicle for the last leg of our journey. In all it
took about 10 hours when the adventuresome journey ended as we reached
Siliguri.
It was a humbling experience meeting David and
his family. I was deeply touched to see his selflessness, dedication,
commitment and love for God and his people. You could see the joy he had in
giving and serving God together as a family.
Matthew
5:14.
“You are the light of the world. A city that
is set on a hill cannot be hidden.”
Prayer
Request
(1)
Financial support for David and his
family. He is getting USD50 per month and half the amount goes to paying his
house rent.
(2)
For God’s provision for land to build
a church and a room for Sunday school. Flat land is scarce and costly.
(3)
For funds to support local workers so
that more can be sent to reach the un-reached in rural areas.
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