A missionary in India hired a young Hindu boy from a mountain village to help him in his home. The boy’s name was Burean, which means “Evil One.” His mother had given him this name, hoping to keep away the evil spirits.
Every morning Burean was present at the family’s Bible reading in the missionary’s home. He listened to the reading of the Bible and the prayers.
One morning after they had finished reading, Burean exclaimed, “What wonderful things you read out of that Book! I’ve never heard such things before!”
The missionary asked, “Do you believe them, Burean? If you believe them, they will be yours.”
Burean replied, “They are wonderful things, but they are not for me. They are for you. You are a child of the King ... you have white skin. I am only a poor, dark-skinned Indian.”
The missionary said, “Burean, I am a child of the King because I believe on Jesus Christ. My white skin does not make me a child of God. You can also be a child of God if you will believe on Jesus. Where you live, what you own, and the color of your skin makes no difference!”
Jesus loves the little children,
All the children of the world:
Red and yellow, black and white,
All are precious in His sight;
Jesus loves the little children of the world.
ML-03/29/2015