I left my heart in India.

For two weeks in the summer of 2013, I packed my bags and headed for Mumbai.
I didn't know what to expect going in except that I wasn't coming back the same.

I left with seven strangers and came back with seven friends.
I left with dreams of money and worldly satisfaction and came back with only one dream: to expand His kingdom as long as I have the ability to.
I left with a mind that worried about vanity and materialism and came back with one free from anxieties.

I left with my heart intact and ... and I left it there. Forever, my heart will be in India and for India.

Read about my experiences there.

Vomiting Words.
Nalla Sopara
Who throws the first stone?
Don't Go to Mumbai.