I was born in a small town by name Devakottai in South India, Tamilnadu. At my age of 13, I was not able to speak properly as I had feeble voice and my voice was like a female voice. Everyone in my family, friends, school and relatives made fun of me. That time I did not know Jesus and I didn’t have any relationship with God. I had this voice problem for 5 yrs till my age of 18. At that time I completed 12th grade, since I had this problem I started working as a phone boy in phone call booth and thought that was my life and decided not to do anything else. But, my Mom forced me to study Engineering as she wanted her son to study. I did not have interest as I did not have the voice and even I attempted to commit suicide for so many times and everything failed. I was not able to live and I was not able to die. The shame followed me because of my voice and many started hurting me every day and I lived in shame with pain. I did not know Jesus at that time, but Jesus knew me by name. That is the time I started knowing about our Lord Jesus and came to know that He can heal me even when doctors told its impossible.

I started putting my trust on Jesus and started praying for healing and growing in His Word. Faith comes by hearing and hearing God’s Word! One day my parents asked me to go to nearby city for doing my engineering entrance exam. I was sitting in bus, but fear gripped my heart because of voice problem. I started praying to Jesus with tears I asked God to deliver me, I trusted Him with all my heart and the bus crossed so many cities and around 1.5 hrs passed by, I was traveling with my friend, he called me by name and I replied him with a brand new manly voice! Glory to God!!! Jesus strengthened me with healing and wisdom to speak and study well. I was perfectly healed!!! We no need a mediator, Jesus can heal anyone who believes.

I believed in God, He gave me a prophecy through my aunt that I will do Engineering IT and just like that I did Engineering in a big city in India by name Chennai. I was growing in the Lord and God lead me to do ministry in college and in the city of Chennai through churches and organizations for His glory. When I was in 3rd year B.tech in 2004, God gave me a prophecy through a sister that He will send me to overseas and use me for His glory. I believed in His Word and I wrote down His promise and started praying for His will to be done in my life for His glory. By His grace I completed college in 2005.

Just like what God said, I got an IT job in MNC company and through that God took me to USA in 2007. Glory to God! He said I will take you overseas and use you for my glory. He took me overseas in 2007 and in 2008, He lead me to create www.WordofGod365.com website for His glory!!! He lead me to share Word of God messages and through that God made many American Churches, Indian Churches to come and share Word of God! Glory to God!

Now, I’m doing God’s ministry by sharing Word of God, teaching and preaching. Also, by His grace i’m working in IT for a company in USA. All glory to God! Amen! He will do what He planned to do.

He is preparing me and using me to share across nations for His glory. Let God be glorified and let His will be done! Amen! Please continue to remember me in your prayers. There is nothing for me to boast as everything belongs to God! Amen!

With Love & Prayers,
Albert Samuel

“Is anything too hard for the Lord” – Genesis 18.14

Wondering how? Read further and you will realize how God picked me up from miry clay and put me on the rock to stay.

The God of Jacob did it for me. He is waiting to do it for you.

Looking back

I grew on the Pentecostal doctrine, though being a Syrian Marthomite. The excess spirituality repeled me. Towards the end of schooling I became an atheist. My character transformed me in tto a rebel. Anything below average appeared contemptuous. My stable statement to all believers was, “Those who are weak need God”. Many believers warned me not to let God’s wrath come upon me. But I was young and foolish and would mock anything on spirituality. I emerged as a star in academics and became a focal point for all. Pride took over.

The blow

My career took off to a colorful start in India. I soon explored opportunities overseas. On the day of my first travel abroad, I proudly declared, “I will never return to India”. Subsequently I traveled to various countries, but returned unsuccessful. The situation crushed me and all my egos fell flat. My family upholded me in prayer knowing God will intervene at HIS time.

I humbled myself but did not surrender. I married a dentist filled with the Holy Spirit. I followed the Christian rituals, received water baptism, but nothing changed me. My wife delivered a baby boy and the house was fun. I made my final attempt as a businessman to Dubai, leaving my wife and son behind. I returned as the business failed. The reception I received was worse. To turn my grief into joy I visited my in-laws where my wife and son lived. My wife and son (Kiran) received me with love.

With excitement I flooded my son with questions for which he replied only with a smile. But why was he not answering? I looked into his eyes and shiver down the spine when I notice the expression, I can’t speak. He was 3 years then. I tried making him call “dad” but in vain. My wife consoled me, “Don’t worry, he is yet to call me “Ma”. The beginning of all creations was missing in my son. I was completely blown away. I was in panic and ran from pillar to post, various doctors, speech therapist, specialists examine and gave different versions.

We even suspect he is retarded. I admitted him in the first school where he only slept. The second school admitted him but as a Special Child.  I burned inside ‘why special child’? After six months the school fired him for zero-performance. He began to ventilate his frustrations by crying aloud at times which irritated family members. To control the noise he was given a blow, which only intensified. I defended but in vain. No one seems to understand what he was going through. The more others pited him the more it devastated me. Suggestions and reasons pouredin from all quarters without query.

The Power

Surrounded by problems, I stumbled on a beginner’s bible. I started reading few verses daily. Pastors from different congregation laid hands on my son and prayed. I witnessed no change. One of the pastors after praying remarked  ‘Brother, how much ever others pray, as head of the family you must pray”. As a person who demanded logic, I realized to satisfy my hunger, I must eat. Others can only help. I fell on my knees, cried and prayed to release my son. Slowly I began to see the light of God and His grace. The problems began to vanish and God filled me with the Holy Spirit.

Now I realize that God was watching me patiently as he was watching Jacob .

The Almighty

At the age of 5 he testified in front of thousands in NLAG church about the miracle healing of God. Now, by the grace of the Lord Jesus Christ, my son is entering 3rd standard as a Normal Child with consistent score of 87%. He stammers occasionally, like Moses, but my wife and myself believe God exalts him in all spheres at  the appointed time.

 All glory and honor to our living god. Amen

 “For Nothing will be impossible with God” – Luke 1.37

“You did not choose Me,  but I chose you”  – Jesus

Transformation of a Gynecologist from Chennai

I praise god for giving me the grace to share my testimony with you all.  REV.12: 11 says, they overcame him by the blood of the lamb and by the word of their testimony;

The basis of my life is PSALM 40: 1-3

I waited patiently for the lord;

He turned to me and heard my cry.

He lifted me out of the slimy pit,

Out of the mud and mire;

He set my feet on rock

And gave me a firm place to stand.

He put a new song in my mouth, a hymn of praise to our god.

Many will see and fear

And put their trust in the lord.

I come from a Hindu background. My grand mother was deeply religious and would do any thing to appease the god. When my father saw the utter madness of her religious fever he realized the foolishness of the religious practices. He realized that people trap innocent people for their own selfish motives used religion. Hence we grew up with no idol worship in our house. We grew up to believe that being a good human being was supreme and helping humanity was the ultimate goal of life. I studied in a Christian school and was exposed to Christian values but it made no dent on my life. I was secure in my world with no thought of god or the devil. I studied hard and by the grace of god entered medical college.

Since I came from a relatively orthodox family background, I was not exposed to boys and girls mixing freely. It was a new experience for me and I was very excited and thrilled to be part of this new culture. My value slowly started changing. I wanted to be part of this new culture. My mother’s cousin who was in the army used to visit us, and I was attracted towards him. So one day I decided to go for a movie with him. Hence I asked permission to my mother to go for a movie with him. My mother was so shocked, that I could even entertain such a thought in my head. She in her simple way told me that only after marriage one went out with their husband and I obviously could not go out with him. So in my childish way at 17 years I decided to get married to this man who I knew nothing about, only because I wanted to go for a movie. (Like EASUA selling his birth right to JACOB). Every one in my family tried dissuading me from this destructive path. But I would not listen to anyone. So at 17 years when I was in 2^nd year MBBS I was married. I lived in Chennai and my husband was in the army posted in north India. He used to come home for his annual holidays and during that time I was busy with my studies so I hardly knew my husband. I used to go to his place in my study holidays and the life I saw was totally different from what I was used to. I was like a fish out of water. .I did not know the “A” and “B”of socializing and a source of embarrassment to my husband. This led to a lot of fight between us. I came back to Chennai determined to learn to drink and dance and smoke and party around. I knew no one who did all these things.

Then I hit on a novel idea. I realized only CHRISTIANS partied and danced, smoked.so I became friendly with a bunch of Christians and learned the ways of the world. But still there was no peace between my husband and me. Hence people suggested that I have a child to cement our relation ship and by gods grace I conceived and gave birth to a son. But matters went from bad to worse and to the dogs. Since I had no money and was always depended on my husband I decided to join the army. So I got commissioned in the Indian army. Now the problems instead of settling down escalated and it reached a point of no return. I realized that I was dying for my husband love like (LEAH ,JACOBS WIFE)and he could not stand the sight of me. I got a posting to Chennai to my mother home. My parents were distraught and at their wits end as what to do? So my mother did what best she could do, she took me to the rounds of temple and appeasing as many gods as possible. But I got feed up of the system, which was so corrupt. Only when we paid money the priest would do the puja. So I used to wonder if god was for only the rich and not for the poor. Also a nagging thought was bothering me, WHO IS GOD, WHERE IS HE, HOW DO I REACH HIM,

      Meanwhile when I was in Punjab I had a servant who was from RAJASTHAN a city in north India. There is a Hindu temple in this place where millions of rats are fed with rice. These rats in turn eat this rice and shit in the place. This rat shit is considered as very sacred and carried by the devotees back home to bless them. Hence this man brought this rat shit to me and told me to pray to it. So in spite of me being a major in the army, holding a important portfolio, I was so desperate to believe that the rat shit held the answer to my problem. (2 COR 4:4the god of this age has blinded the eyes of unbelievers, so that they can not see the light of the gospel of the glory of Christ, who is the image of god)

Life was one long night mare and I could find no answer to it. So I took a posting to my home town and started living with my parents. My parents did what best they knew. They took me from one temple to another trying to appease their gods. I saw the hollowness of the system, the power and money hungry priest who wanted to capitalize on the situation. I was thoroughly fed up of the whole god business I was wondering if one did not have money then the gods had no time for them. The burning question in my heart was if this Hindu god was god then they were behaving worse then human beings. SO WHO IS GOD?

Mean while I was taken to another temple whose god was supposed to be the all power full god when I reached the place I was told that if I paid money I could go in a special queue by passing the general queue. I was really surprised that gods could be bought at a price. It also troubled me that if one had money the gods gave time and special privilege but if one did not have time then the gods had no concern for the poor. I decided to stand in the regular queue and meet the god. The queue was very long hence we were pushed into waiting rooms which were like a cage. I was very troubled that here I was so desperate to meet this god but the god could not be meeting like human beings. I was wondering if I need a friend I needed that person now. But if god did not have time for me at this crucial time what was the point? I nearly waited in this cage for nearly 5 hours. By then I was so feed up of the whole situation that I wanted to be let out. Only then I realized once you are in the queue you can only move forward but not back ward. Hence after a long wait of nearly 10 hours the line moved for ward and at last I came face to face with the deity. I thought that at last I can now stand and cry my heart to this god and tell all my vows. But to my utter surprise and shock I was pushed forward before I could even have a proper glimpse of the deity. After waiting so long it was an anti climax not even to have a split second with the god. This irritated me and got me wondering if it was worth the trouble, worth seeking a god who had no time for us. I was desperate for a GOD .WHO WOULD CARE FOR ME IN A PERSONAL WAY. Hence I decided never to go back to these idols. But who was God?  This was a burning question in my heart for which there was no answer.

Meanwhile, my personal life was in total shambles. I lost all moral directions of what was right and wrong.  Since I was working in the army, had a good job, a fat salary and free flow of liquor and single with a small child, I was desperate for company. Loneliness was eating into me and I was willing to do anything to drive this loneliness far away.   So my personal life went from bad to worse. I realized I had no way to get out of the mess that my life was and one fine day I decided that death was the only answer.  I realized that my life was too far gone and there is no way anybody on this earth could help me to set it right.

Now, my latest passion which was all consuming was to kill my son and kill myself.  I tried committing suicide three times but the bible says, You did not choose me but I chose you  and appointed you to go and bear fruit- fruit that will last then the Father will give you whatever you ask in my name (John 15:15).  God has good plans for us. I never knew all this.  I never succeeded in my attempt.  I was deeply depressed and distressed not knowing what to do next.  I felt that the whole world was against me and I in turn was against the whole world. I became a nasty. Fighting, bitter, unforgiving human being whom everybody hated and I hated in return. It was a total hopeless situation and I did not know the way out.

My Christian friends once took me to a village Church much against my wishes.  One of them was preaching (since there lives was all messed up like mine, I had no intention of ever listening to anything coming out of their mouths).  I refused to enter the church and I was standing outside full of myself and thinking in my heart, “these Christians get dollars from abroad and all they wanted to do is convert Hindus to Christians and I will never become a Christian.  The congregation was singing songs of joy and as they sang, I was getting totally irritated and frustrated, thinking in my heart only I am rich and famous, born in a High caste Hindu family with all the necessary social connections and Only I have the right to be happy but the reality is these people in the Church seem to be happy. I was getting very angry with the whole situation.  Then, the preacher preached the good news and said that Jesus came and died for our sins. I was wondering in my heart why would any god die for me.  This was bothering me and I was desperate to trade my sorrow for joy. As a Hindu I only knew to appease Gods by bartering system.  I thought in exchange for the peace that Jesus promises, I would give Him not my gold and silver which I valued very highly.  I was wondering how I could fool this God and rob the peace from Him.  I thought I stuck on a brilliant brain wave.  I thought, anyway I’m a Doctor and it cost my nothing to go and do free medical services in the village in my free time. If I could get this kind of peace so I made a covenant with God.

I came back home, back to the same situation. Life was miserable and one fine day I wanted my Christian friends to get somebody to pray for me and then I wanted to kill myself.  So this Pentecostal school teacher came to my house and I asked her what I should do to get prayed.  She just asked me to sit quietly and she started praying in tongues.  Till then I never heard anybody pray in tongues.  The minute she started the prayer there was a loud voice in my head screaming “Ask this lady to get up and get out you are a qualified Doctor and she is mad!  If a person like this comes to your clinical OPD and talk’s gibberish language, will you entertain her?  She is mad refer her to the psychiatrist.  This voice was so loud and drowning me.  But a still small voice asked me “what did you do to the life I gave you?” I was so broken in my spirit and at that time God showed me like a movie my life and how it had degenerated. I couldn’t believe what I saw. I cried out with agony of my soul saying Jesus come in my life.  Be my God, my Savior and set me free!  Nobody told me that Jesus was God. Nobody told me to invite Jesus into my life.  Salvation was an instantaneous experience by the working of the Holy Spirit as the lady was praying in tongues. Praise God! Hallelujah!

Now, I was a born again Christian and this lady asked me to attend a Church.  The same bunch of Christians took me to Church and my heart was rejoicing in the presence of the Lord.  Slowly but surely God started convicting me of my wicked life style.  I had to put an end to all my partying and break away from all my old friends.  It was a new beginning, new experience. Now I was even lonelier with no friends.  But in my loneliness, God’s presence started ministering to me in a powerful way.  The Holy Spirit took me directly under His tutorship and God started molding my personality from inside out.

My first ministry was as a cook for a Pastors Conference.  It was hard and difficult for a person who has always held top positions to humble myself to act and work as a cook but God was using these experiences to teach me humility. Next ministry was village medical outreach program.  God gave me a beautiful design to do this over the year.  Since we are not allowed to distribute tracts in the villages, God gave us the wisdom to use tracts as tokens to form a queue.  As a surgeon I was able to earn, operate and make adequate money.  With this money, like Paul, I was able to support the medical ministry for the last 17 years.  We were able to conduct 700 Medical Outreach Programs in the last 17 years.

Today God has given me a vision to start GILGAL CHARITABLE TRUST in accordance with Joshua 5:8.  We have registered the Trust.  I will be moving to my God given destiny to a place called Rameswaram in Ramnad District.  It is a small island with 60,000 population.  God has given me the burden to build a hospital, Nursing School, Orphanage, Old Age Home, School and Bible School.  This is a life time project.  Trusting God, I will be resigning my job and going away as a medical missionary believing that He who called me is faithful. Please uphold me in your prayers.

Praise God!

From the day I became a Christian, I have always pondered over one question – ‘What is my purpose in life?’. The more I thought about this, the more discouraged I became. What could a person like me offer to GOD?

I loved praise and worship and was always drawn to music since childhood, I could strum the guitar a bit, and manage a little on the keyboard; I did not have a great voice and was not the first choice to lead worship in church or in prayer meetings. To top it all I was extremely shy and timid. Frail as I was and with the little that I had, there was nothing I could do… absolutely nothing.

Many days and nights I cried to the Lord, looking up in prayer I would weep and ask God – ‘Father, will you use me, I don’t have much to offer…”But praise GOD – The one who fed 5000 people when a little boy offered his tiny lunch box with 5 loaves of bread and 2 little fish, is still alive today – Amen

One morning as I was worshipping God, I could literally hear a heavenly tune. I said – “Lord if this is from you, give me a song.” And immediately I opened the bible and my eyes fell on the verse “The Lord is good and his mercy endures forever” and my first song “karthar nallavar” was birthed.

After this, it became a regular affair. Each morning I would be in God’s studio and would walk out with a song. My work place is far from home, and being in the IT industry I work long hours but even when I was hard pressed for time and extremely stressed, God was always waiting for me with a song. Many of these songs were the Lords words for my own life, given to me in my valley of tears, hopelessness and rejection.

As I waited on the Lord, He miraculously led people to encourage me and to helped me in putting these songs together as a gospel album with 11 songs.

I have titled this album – ‘En Nesare – En ulagame neer thaane’. After a small prayer of dedication at my church, my album was released on 19^th October 2008.

God has brought 2 of my colleagues also feature as first time singers in the gospel music arena. Looking back at my past, I don’t really understand how a person like me could release a music album. I’m humbled at what the Lord has done.

As said in 1 Cor 1:27 – He delights to use the foolish and weak things of the world. I know that I was one of them …

Glory to the Lord

Amen

–Ditto Moses

(Pl. mail to [email protected] for CD copies)

Testimony of Mr. Thomas Uledar – How God saved him and 100s of other in Cama Hospital when Terrorists attacked Mumbai on 26^th November, 2008.

The Bible says “He who dwells in the secret place of the Most High shall abide in the shadow of the Almighty GOD – Psalm 91:1 And “God  is our refuge and strength, A very present help in the times of trouble”

My name is Thomas Uledar, I am a believer, Jesus saved me 12 years ago. He saved my life then and now He’s given me a new meaning to my life. I am involved in Children Ministry and also run classes where we teach English. On 31^st October 2008, I got married to a girl who is a believer and has the same calling i.e. involved in Children Ministry.

I have been preaching and teaching the Word of GOD since many years, however this was the first time I experienced this reality in my own life. I used to think of Daniel, Shadrach, Meshach and Abed-nego how GOD saved them miraculously, however the LORD helped me and my friends to experience this in our lives.

This is how God saved me from the hands of terrorists on 26th Nov 2008 in Mumbai.

My sister was admitted in Cama Hospital just adjacent to Chatrapati Shivaji Terminus (Victoria Terminus). She delivered a baby girl on 25^th November 2008, but her baby had slight complications due to which she was kept in incubator.

On 26^th November 2008 myself, my Mom, elder brother, elder sister, aunty, cousin brother, two brother in-laws and two of my believer friends (totaling 10) went to visit her. It was quite late about 9.30 pm that we decided to go back home. We wanted to leave in two groups. Five left earlier and the rest of us were also leaving the Hospital. Suddenly after 15 minutes, the 5 who left earlier came running into the Hospital asking us to run and shouting that terrorists were firing bullets in the CST station.

We all started running back into the Hospital as we saw 2 terrorists entering into the building premises. They shot dead two security guards at the entrance.

We, the 10 of us are all believers in Jesus and were cautioning people to hide in the hospital room and wherever they could. They all responded well and went to hide. My mother and Aunty went into the 2^nd floor where my new born niece was, in an ICU. Rest of us ran to the 5^th floor to be with my sister. There were many other ladies in the Ward (Hospital General Ward). We tried to secure the doors but could not as there was no lock inside. Hence we tied the gate outside the doors with a piece of cloth and switched off all the lights in the Ward.

After few minutes I noticed that a tube light at the corridor was on and so I went out of the room to switch it off  and my younger brother-in-law (Timmesh Chinakar) and one of my friend (Soumen Ghosh) followed me. I could not locate the switch, when I turned back to head for the ward, I saw the 2 terrorists coming up the stairway and they were armed with AK 47 assault rifles & guns. As I saw them I was stunned, at this time I prayed in my heart  “Father I am coming Home, receive me” because I felt there was no way of escape. However there was no fear at all in me because the Word of GOD says “The LORD has not given us the spirit of fear, but of Power, of Love and of a Sound Mind” (II Timothy 1:7), further one of them (Ajmal Qasab) came directly towards me and pointed the rifle at my chest and asked “Where are the other people”? I replied “I don’t know as I came running up the stairs”.

At this time they saw my brother-in-law they caught hold of him too and then they asked me what is this? I replied “This is a hospital sir people are already half dead here” he looked at me in anger and took us inside the ward. In the meantime my friend (Soumen) was hiding under the Nurse’s desk holding the scissor in his hand thinking of attacking the other terrorist (Abu) but LORD gave him the wisdom not to use the scissor because the Word of GOD says “For all who take the sword will perish by the sword” suddenly the terrorist (Abu) saw my friend and asked him to stand with us he stood with us quietly. Abu told us if we have mobile phones to throw on the floor, so we did accordingly. They then told the 3 of us to lie down on our stomachs and then started loading their rifles, after loading their riffles we were asked to stand with our hands up. However there was hope in us according to Romans 15:13. Then Abu started looking around for people in the ward like a hungry lion. But the LORD took control of each and everything. The most incredible thing was that there were many newborn babies and some ladies who had undergone operation just few hours back but nobody made any kind of noise. I believe the Holy Spirit took control over the little babies and all were protected and kept them unharmed.

Suddenly Abu saw my elder brother (Vasu) who was lying near the bed GOD gave him the wisdom to pretend as if he was dead. Abu saw him very closely he wanted to be sure if he is dead so he kicked him on the sides but he rolled down and fell as if he was dead. The LORD confounded their (Abu and Qasab’s) minds and made them blind as HE did with Syrians in the time of Elisha. As he heard the noise of firing by policemen down the building he stood on my brothers thighs and started firing from the window. Then they told us to go inside the bathroom and Qasab followed us, there were four latrine rooms inside, in first room my elder bro-in-law and my friend were there which had no latch, in second room my cousin and a one more person was there, in third room my sister who had delivered the baby and my elder sister were there and the fourth room was empty. When Qasab came in he kicked the second and the third door but the LORD did not allow him to kick the first door which had no latch otherwise it would have opened easily. Qasab pointed the gun towards my brother-in-law and asked him to call the people out. The LORD gave wisdom to my bro-in-law and he called out in HINDI “Come out” and then in Telugu (language spoken in Andhra Pradesh) “Don’t come out” . The terrorists could not understand this language. The Word of GOD says “A thousand may fall to your side and a ten thousand to your right hand but it shall not come near you”. Qasab asked us to stand facing the wall we obeyed him, he was trying to shoot us but he was unable to do so as the Word says “The weapons formed against you shall not prosper”(Isa-54:17). As Abu was searching in the ward he found an elderly man (Harischandra Shrivardhankar-56 yrs old). He was asked to stand with us but he refused and kept pleading with him” Don’t kill me in the bathroom, kill me here itself”. So they caught him by his hair and pinned him on the ground. They told him say “Allah” and shot him on the shoulder (we later found that the bullet went through his body and had hit the floor) and stabbed him on his back.

We were praying in our hearts “LORD save him” knowing that next is our turn. But the Word of GOD says “I will satisfy you with long life” and “Call ME in the times of trouble and I will rescue you and you shall glorify ME”.

Abu found one more person in the corner of the ward, who was an employee of the hospital. And made him stand with us in a queue. Both of them (Abu & Qasab) were trying to shoot us but were unable to do so because I believe that the LORD sent HIS angels to save us.

We were just waiting for them to shoot at us and suddenly they stepped backwards and went out of the bathroom and locked us from outside. However inside there was no latch to keep ourselves safe. Through this the LORD was showing that “I AM the Redeemer and battle is MINE”. Later my brother told me that when he was lying on the floor they (Abu & Qasab) stood in the ward for around ten minutes quietly. In the meantime few policemen went on the sixth floor searching for them. Abu & Qasab followed the policemen on the sixth floor and shot two of them dead and left others injured. The LORD confused them to such an extent that they wasted their arms & ammunitions by exploding 4 Hand Grenades and firing 100s of bullets on the walls, ceilings and empty elevators (we could hear the gunshots). (I visited this floor a week later and photographed the walls.)

Meanwhile we were praying and interceding inside the bathroom and the HOLY SPIRIT led us in prayer, we wereconfessing the Word of GOD, binding the spirit of terrorism and death simultaneously releasing the Spirit of Life. No one came till 2 hours, then 10 policemen came and opened the door. When the doors were opened we saw the old man who was shot, lying on the ground, my brother who was unharmed and other people injured on the floor. We helped to take the injured to G.T. Hospital. I would also like to share that I used to faint at the sight of blood but the LORD strengthened and enabled me to help the injured people. We came back to Cama Hospital, we opened the doors of the Consulting rooms and other room where the people were hiding to tell them that they are now safe.

I had asked the Lord “Why did you allow 10 of us believers to be trapped by terrorists in the Hospital”? The LORD GOD answered me “Because of your presence other people were saved”. My mind went to the book of Genesis where Abraham pleaded for Sodom and Gomorrah & God promised him “If I find 10 righteous people I will save the city”.

I had prayed “LORD I don’t want to die now, and I want to serve you. Nevertheless, I leave it into Your Hands, if I die so be it”. The LORD saved not only me but also hundreds of people in CAMA hospital.

Praise be to the LORD for this great miracle. I urge you my friends share this testimony wherever you get chance to share that the name of our LORD be glorified through this testimony. And forward this mail to as many as you know.

Now I really want to use this New Life for Jesus.

Thank GOD.