In Goa India I felt I was somehow missing the mark.. I had witnessed to people on a one on one basis but had been unable to find the local church.. Lord I don’t understand why you sent me here! Then came the bus trip to end all bus trips...to Bangalore 13 hours on a bus with no suspension.. Passing everything in sight on blind corners and up hill! Lord why! The answer was clear Both my companion and myself where given seats next to people whom God had hand picked for us to speak to.. The result was fruit! Imagine if I had not questioned the Lord about the wisdom of the trip.. it would have been easy to cancell the bus and take the train but the Lord wanted me on the bus.