Many years ago, white missionary went to the north-eastern side of India to spread the Gospel. There were tribal believers. One particular tribal man assumed the role of the spiritual shepherd but he encountered many problems because he was illiterate. One day he sent his son to go to the nearest town to get an education. But where is the next town? The father took his son up the nearest hill, pointed to the next mountain and said that the town is beyond that mountain.
This boy left with a pack of rice and an animal trap. By God's protection, he made it by foot to the nearest town and acquired an education. Soon, he was sidetrack by the opportunity of earning cigarettes delivering messages for the armed forces during World War II. His father found out, walked many miles to track him down and reminded him that his mission was to learn enough and translate the bible into his own language, not to become rich.
Soon we found this boy in England on a scholarship. After his first degree, he went on to America to learn more. By God's grace, he was focused enough to work on and complete the bible translation. My friend watched the documentary detailing this true story in that region recently. Many among the audience have met this scholarly man who founded schools and clinics in the hills.
I am amazed by the tale.
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