I was born in a Christian family. My father is an Evangelist, mother is a teacher. I am a born again Christian, my soul and spirit was dead in Christian life up to my age of 18.

 THE LIGHT AND THE VOICE FROM A BUNCH OF CLOUDS

It happened in my age of 18. One night when I was sleeping in deep night, I felt someone was sitting on my chest and pressing my heart to kill me...I was struggling to breathe and almost dying. In my home, we have a Jesus photo hanging on the wall. I managed to look the photo and called," O! Lord save me..." I saw the frame of the photo flaming... and I saw a bunch of clouds above me in the sky...A very bright light coming out from the clouds... and a Voice from the light told me," SAY ALOUD, AWAY WITH YOU SATAN". I said aloud " Away with you Satan"...I saw a dark figure got up from my chest and stood beside me...staring me at...telling " I will see you later"...and ran away...

I saw the clouds and the light again...the voice told me," Your Christian life is 34%...Increase it." By telling this...the light went in and the clouds disappeared. I got up from asleep...sitting on the bed...thanking and praising God...This is the turning point. Praise the Lord. "Away with you, Satan! For it is written, "You shall worship the Lord your God, and Him only you shall serve...(Mathew 4:10)

JESUS COMING IN A SMALL WOODEN BOAT

I had a clear dream sometimes after the above vision. In my dream...I was standing in a sea shore...wearing a half trouser and a sleeve...throngs of people shouting and seeing towards the sea....some nuns were also there and shouting...I asked one of them, "what was going on..." One of them told me," JESUS IS COMING..." I saw the sea...a small wooden boat is coming towards the shore...there were four men in it....By seeing the boat coming, all the people were running with shout. JESUS...JESUS...JESUS........I was standing in the same place by fear...then I ran towards a pillar and held the pillar and thinking," JESUS WILL BEAT ME IF I GO NEAR HIM..." and I was weeping....tears rolling on my cheeks...I saw Jesus wearing a brown waist cloth...long hair falling on His shoulder (not too long)...bearded....firm face....powerful eyes....jumped out of the boat...stepping towards the shore in the water with quick steps... All the people ran towards Him...I was standing and weeping still...PRAISE THE LORD...He called me by hand signal...I ran towards Him and fell down on His feet...with tears...My hands on His feet...His right hand patting on my back....and now I got some courage...and looked up His face...His powerful eyes looking towards the sky.....