Pray for Kathmandu

I live in Nepal, a land cradled by the towering Himalayas, where every sunrise paints the mountains in gold and every valley tells a story of resilience. In Kathmandu, our capital, ancient temples rise beside bustling markets, and prayer flags flutter across narrow streets filled with the scent of incense and spice. This city—this nation—is deeply spiritual, yet still waiting to encounter the One true God who satisfies every longing heart.

For years, Nepal walked in isolation, and its people still bear the marks of hardship and poverty. Yet this land is also rich in beauty and diversity—over a hundred ethnic groups, countless languages, and layers of belief woven through generations. As a follower of Jesus, I see both the challenge and the calling: to love this land deeply and to carry His light into every mountain village, every hidden valley, and every crowded street.

My heart especially aches for the youth. Over half our population is under thirty—bright, curious, and searching for purpose in a changing world. I pray that they will encounter Jesus personally and rise as a generation of bold witnesses who take His Gospel to the ends of Nepal and beyond. Our country may still be developing, but God is already building His Kingdom here—one heart, one household, one village at a time.