The Bread of Life
by Dan Taylor
Ballu Ram and his wife watched as their 3 children rummaged through the bags of food laughing and squealing with delight as they pulled each item out. Rice, dhal, bread and vegetables came tumbling out of the bags.
“Who are you? Why have you come? No one comes here. No one has cared about us.” They stood in shock and disbelief. “How can this be possible?” “We come in the name of Jesus Christ,” answered Daniel. We come because we want to give you food and tell you about the God who loves you.”
This family is one of many very poor day laborers. They are not beggars. They ask for nothing, but because of the shutdown there has been no work and there has been no food. Each day they work collecting garbage and plastic bottles to sell for recycling. They make $2-$3 per day. They live in the slums of Solan in a hut made of sticks and plastic tarps. They dug a hole into the dirt floor for a place to cook their meager food.
Most days they have found enough rice for one meal. Other days they have no meals at all. Daniel and his team told them about Jesus and prayed with them. They not only were given physical bread but also the Bread of Life.
This story is being multiplied in five different regions of India as we are able to send money to our partners who are distributing food. The poor are being fed. The gospel is being shared.
Sometimes I weep over these stories. Sometimes I weep that I can’t physically be there myself ministering during this time of suffering. But through people like you who pray and give, our ministry partners are reaching those that have never heard.
THANK YOU FOR PRAYING! THANK YOU FOR GIVING. Together we are changing lives for the Kingdom. As you partner with us, our partners in India are able to become the living Jesus that the people can see and experience. You have no idea whose life is being changed because you chose to say yes. We pray that God will bless you, comfort you and provide for each of you above all you can ask or imagine.
If you are able, and would like to give toward this project, please designate “Food for India” when you give. We thank you in advance for partnering with us, and we thank all of you who have so generously responded to this need.




Another person who they were able to help was a man who was stranded in the woods for over a month. He was almost paralyzed in both legs and had lost his job about 3 months ago. When he decided to go back to his hometown which was over 150 miles away, suddenly the government imposed a nation-wide lockdown. Having nowhere to go, and no way to get there, he decided to live in the woods, in a temporary shelter where they used to keep dogs. The place was filthy beyond measure. He had a little food that would last him a few days. He had put together a makeshift stove with some sticks and bark and had a small bowl with some lentils that he kept boiling over and over. Ashish was able to provide him with groceries and when asked if he had any other basic need, the man asked for a small oil stove to cook food. (At present, it is cold and rainy in Shimla and it gets hard to light a fire with damp twigs.) This man has a wife and 3 daughters waiting for him back home, but because his existence had become so miserable that he was sleeping on an empty stomach several nights in a row, he had begun contemplating death. What rocked Ashish was that if they had not reached him in time, that man probably would’ve died right there in the woods. Ashish told him about the love of Jesus and the man wept as shared his brokenness with him.
“You are god! You are god!” the Hindu woman said with tears streaming down her face and clutching the large bag of rice to her chest. Because of the lockdown her family had run out of food and had not eaten in several days. All of a sudden out of nowhere a young man arrives bringing them food. “No, no!!” the young man said. “I am not a god but I can tell you about the God who loves you and brought me to you”. The young man sat on the dirt floor and began to tell about Jesus, the Son of God..
Sure enough, he was stopped by the police who began to speak very harshly to him but with great humility he was able to calm them down and one even went with to deliver the groceries.
God is not locked down! The Gospel is being preached and the poor are being fed. We now have more access to people and villages in North India than at any time of our ministry. What an amazing God we serve!
The rice fields lining the roads of Cambodia are a constant miracle. No matter how many hours I stare at these fields, I am always surprised by them. See? Suddenly the floods have come and the water is sparkling in the sunlight, white birds diving for fish. Now they are dry, the same yellows and browns as Van Gogh’s sunflowers. I look again and like a magic trick, every field is a shade of green stolen straight from The Wizard of Oz’s Emerald City.