Many times I cannot help but to just verbally respond to what I'm reading...even if I'm in a waiting room full of people. Yesterday, as I read page159, I just couldn't help but gasp a little. Platt was sharing about a friend of his who had been on mission to reach villagers in remote areas of Southeast Asia. They knew nothing of the gospel. The people there were very friendly, they even invited the man to share a drink with them. And get this....one of the men went into his little shop and came out with a classic red Coke can. "A soft drink company in Atlanta has done a better job getting brown sugar water to these people than the church of Jesus Christ has done in getting the gospel to them." Yikes.
(in a world that’s not my home)