Looking back at my life as I sit here, it’s quite a task for me to decide from where I should start unraveling this extraordinary journey. It’s an irrefutable truth that this journey has been an unbelievably insane roller coaster ride. I have never been able to openly speak about the story of my life. However, I would dread to miss a perfect occasion like this, to share an authentic example of God’s endless love and overwhelming blessings through a glimpse of my life. I would like to carefully launch my story with a diminutive springing hope that this will maybe inspire my fellow MK mates.
As I resuscitate back to the spark that caused my life to completely change, I believe it was the year of 2006 when I put my first foot step on to the glorious land of India. This had nothing concerning my verdict, but purely of my parents calling from God. The moment I stepped out of the air port, the hot breeze hit me and the tip of my nose burnt whenever I took a breath. That was the start of my journey as a MK.