I'm back in India! Praise the Lord for safe travels! A big thank you to those of you who were praying for my friend Sarah and I as we traveled. It's so much easier and pleasanter to travel with a friend, and I am so thankful for my Friend Jesus who travels life's journey with me!

I found this song the other day, and it made me stop and think.

My House Is Full

There is peace and contentment in the Father's house today;

Lots of food on His table and no one is turned away;

There is singing and laughter as the hours pass by,

But a hush calms the singing as the Father sadly cries:

“My house is full, but My field is empty;

Who will go and work for Me today?

It seems My children all want to stay around My table,

But no one wants to work in My field.”

Push away from the table, look out through the window pane;

Just beyond the house of plenty lies a field of golden grain;

And it's white unto harvest, but the reapers, where are they?

In the house, oh, can't the children hear the Father sadly say:

“My house is full, but My field is empty;

Who will go and work for Me today?

It seems My children all want to stay around My table,

But no one wants to work in My field.”

“Then saith He unto His disciples, The harvest truly is plenteous, but the laborers are few; pray ye therefore the Lord of the harvest, that He will send forth laborers into His harvest.” Mt. 9:37, 38