When my mother saw me with the Bible,
she scolded me, and threw the Bible. That night I found it very difficult to sleep.
I woke up early the following day and, went up to the terrace of my house with the Bible
and started reading it. As I was reading, my mother came upstairs searching for me and
I could see the anger in her face, my heart was very calm and I did not fear even if
she would have killed me I wouldn't bother but I cant say from where I got that
courage and boldness. She grabbed the Bible from my hands and tore them in front
of my eyes; the papers of the bible flew by the wind and fell on the ground. I wept as I
could not bear this and I went to the streets in search of the torn pieces of Bible. Having
found some of them, I collected them very carefully and hid them in a secret place. I
remembered the past, how I used to tear the pages of the Bible, and now how God made me to
collect them with my own hands, Glory to God, let his name be praised, He is above all and
everything. Amen. I grew in faith day by day, hearing more from the Christian group, the God
given fellowship group.
I was filled with joy and happiness, my body mind and soul became so light,
the burden of sin which was in me, was removed and I could find that within me. I
felt that I am close with God, through the son of God, Lord Jesus Christ. I understood
the basic truth, that is no rituals, no mantras, no tantras, no money, no authority or power
can take us closer to the God almighty, but through the Lord Jesus Christ and by his pure grace
and love we can get closer to him. I found God is so near to me than I ever thought or
imagined. But, things changed in my surrounding, my parents marveled, a person who hated
Jesus and his teachings, is now following.
My parents thought I was attacked by an evil spirit and they invited a muslim man in our home. He chanted
some mantras and grace something to drink, I said thanks to the Lord and I drank. I argued a
lot and shouted at him saying that Lord Jesus Christ is the true living God, who can deliver us.
He replied me and said, "you don't know about my powers I used to close my eyes and read the
Quran, you are nothing to me". The next day early in the morning the Lord showed a Bible in
front of my eyes, and he asked me to read the passage from 1 Corinthians 6:7, where it says "Why
do you not rather accept wrong? Why do you not rather let yourselves be defrauded?" I wondered
the marvelous ways of the Lord Jesus Christ, and how righteous He is, I am a sinner, when the
Lord himself suffered and gave himself to be defrauded why can't I? The Lord Jesus Christ is
really a prayer answering God, a living Lord, He will sure deliver us from all trouble. He
will never lead me in unrighteous ways, or in sin, but he will lead me in light and in
perfection.
Actually, the Lord spoke to me and said the things are yet to come which I didn't know.
The muslim requested my father to bring me to his place where I can stay for 3 days with him.
My father took me to his place, a place where all witch craft things are there, buried tombs etc.
I prayed inside of my heart asking the Lord to deliver me from all persecutions and trouble.
The Muslim man, who did miracles in the name of mastan, bava. He used to bring unclean spirits
out of man and women, and prophesied about the past very accurately. He did some miracles in
front of my eyes. In front of me he called a unclean spirit from a lady, the unclean spirit
came out of her, and she closed her eyes and started circling the 2 tombs in great speed and
later on she was recovered the unclean spirit left her. I argued with the Muslim man, saying
that Lord Jesus Christ is the true God, the lady who was delivered from the unclean spirit
also heard what I am saying, finally she said looking at the Muslim man, "Bai, what you say
is wrong, this boy is right" I thank God for this. In the meanwhile, the Christian community
started worrying about me, they prayed for me to the Lord, to deliver from the hands of the
evil one. The next day, it was around 7.30 p.m. I and the Muslim man, sat near the 2 tombs
about 15 to 20 meters away from the tomb. The man started shouting "fire, fire," put off the
lights", "put off the lights". I didn't know what was going on, but, he asked his last son to
go and switch off electricity supply. I asked him "what happened?" I went close to the tomb
and found nothing, he never came closer, I asked him what he saw? He told me he saw a fire
coming and resting on the tombs? Praise the Lord, hallelujah, I understood it was my Lords
doing which was a surprise for others, the man told my father saying that nothing could be
done from his side. It is from that very day the kingdom of that Muslim man darkened, I
heard from people saying that he could not do anything like before.
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