This morning on the way to the airport I found out our driver was born in Punjab India and came to Canada in 1981. I asked him if he was a Christian and he said he was Hindi. I asked him if he had ever read the Bible. He didn't know what that was. I asked him if he wanted a copy and he said "it wouldn't hurt to read it". I told him I had one in my bag and when we got to the airport I gave him my last copy of "Find God". He was happy to receive it and said he often had hours of time waiting for the next fare.
Earlier on this trip I had given away a 1/2 dozen testaments to other happy recipients.