ii) LEPROSY CURED BY THE POWER OF THE WORD OF GOD
Praises to Jesus! Thanks to Jesus!
   This disease, Leprosy, started within me at my early age of 15 and now I am 35 years old, which means that I, Ram Swaroop Yadav, have been grappling with this horrible, nauseating disease for the last 20 years. During these years, I have been to the Safdarjung Hospital and AIIMS, Delhi, to the Government Hospitals in Chandigarh, to Lalgarh Hospital in Nainital and even to the hospitals in Patna, Bihar to get rid of this skin disease with the help of medicine and treatment. But alas! I got no relief anywhere with any treatment. Blood and pus were oozing from the wounds that were spread allover my hands and legs. My fingers became stiff and later I could not even open my fists. My legs started bending and became rigid and distorted. Everywhere people looked down at me and started ignoring and excluding me.
   Then I came to know about the healing prayer service held at Jeevan Dham every Sunday and about the miracles happening there from one of my neighbours one day. And during these past 6 weeks, astonishingly, when I had been attending the prayers regularly, all the wounds and sores in my body that were oozing pus and blood were healed slowly and gradually and now I can even open my fists, which are not stiff anymore as before. This is a phenomenal and an unforgettable experience for me because it is definitely the power of the God's holy Word and not any medicine or treatment that has healed me of a sickening and incurable disease and has given me a new life as a firm believer in Christ, my Saviour. Praise the Lord!
"Once Jesus was in a town where there was a man who was suffering from a dreaded skin-disease. When he saw Jesus, he threw himself down and begged him, "Sir, if you want to, you can make me clean!
  Jesus stretched out his hand and touched him. "I do want to," he answered. "Be clean!" At once the disease left the man. " ( Luke 5:12-13)
Ram Swaroop Yadav,
Papankala,
Delhi.

iii)'I GOT A NEW LIFE! GOD HEALED MY FESTERED LUNGS...'
Praises to Jesus! Thanks to Jesus!
   My name is Vishwanath Jha and I have now reached an age of 44 years. About seven-and-a-half years ago at my home in Bihar I made a mistake due to my misjudgment that made my life miserable since then.
     It happened that one of my friends living in my neighbourhood used to run a ration shop. And I went to help him once to suck the kerosene he had from one of his kerosene drums via a rubber hose into another vessel. But before I could help him out, in this process, I sucked in some of the kerosene that went into my lungs unwillingly. I started to fell choked up and I developed an irrepressible cough immediately. I started jumping and tried a lot to cough up the kerosene but it was already too late to do that. That portion of my lungs, which was in contact with the kerosene, started giving me pain as it caught infection and very soon it became festered. Writhing in pain, I had to show myself to a doctor and wished to get this pain out of me as soon as possible. The doctor gave me some medicine and I had my lungs X-rayed. Later, the report indicated clearly the amount of kerosene residing in my lungs and the portion infected and filled with pus. With the help of a syringe, the doctor then took out the pus and cleaned the infected portion. I got some relief that day. But, on the third day the pain started again and I could not ignore it anyway. The infection could not be cleared properly before and this gave way for the development of more pus in my lungs. The doctor adopted the same process of cleaning again as before. Later, I went to another doctor who clarified that this process can never be successful in cleaning all the pus in my lungs. He suggested me to have myself operated in the Institute of Medical Science in Patna(Bihar) and with this operation have a bag connected by a tube to collect all the pus from the lungs. And I did as the doctor had advised me to do.
    But after having the operation, my life became more miserable than I could have ever thought of as I had to take this bag with me everywhere I went and due to the excess amount of pus oozing from my lungs, the tube and the bag started decaying within 3-4 months and the path for the pus used to get blocked within the tube. Hence, after every 4 to 6 months, I had to get this tube and bag replaced with a new one. I had to spend a considerable amount to go for this far away from my dwelling in another district (Aara) to the Medical Institute in Patna. This went on for the next 3 years and during these years the overall expenditures soared high to an amount of about forty thousand (40,000) rupees. Then I got fed up of this nuisance altogether and asked the doctor in Patna Medical for any other alternative solution to get out of this wretched condition of mine. By this time, body weakness had crept on me to such an extent that anybody could easily count the bones in my rib cage. So, the doctor said that the other thing to be done would be to have my lungs be opened up through an operation and then have all the pus cleared up. But, for me this would be a case of total risk. There were possibilities of my lungs catching infection again and the doctor could not give any guarantee of my survival or my life after this as I now had got myself in an extreme vulnerable condition. Hence, keeping the bag along with the tube with me was the best option rather than getting myself killed knowingly by this operation. After all that I'd went through, I felt that death was as close and certain as it could be to me. This went for another 5 years.
          After that, I came for a few days in Azadpur Jhuggi in Faridabad, where my sister was living with her small family. As she used to attend the prayer con ducted in 'Jeevan Dham' regularly, she tried to convince me by the miracles that were happening there to attend the prayer service one Sunday. But she failed to convince my cynical mind frame after what I had heard from the Patna Medical Surgeon that there was no another way to rescue me from my dreadful disease. I told my sister that I don't believe in all this bogus business. All this was a fake and nobody can be cured just by praying to God and listening to His Word. And I went back in despair and disbelief to my home village in Bihar without giving heed to anything my sister had explained to me.
  "The Lord is near to those who are discouraged; he saves those who have lost all hope."
                                                                                                                             (Psalms 34:18)
    Again, after 6 months, I came to visit my sister here in Faridabad. And this time the surrounding neighbours too joined my sister in trying to convince me and make me believe all the miracles happening in Jeevan Dham. They pressurized me to come here at least once for their sake and see with my own eyes what all miracles God has been performing here. And they succeeded at last. I came one Friday at Sec-22, Faridabad during the morning prayer service. Soon after the prayer service, the Lady (blessed by God) prayed for me keeping her hands on my chest. One week later, all of a sudden, the tube carrying the pus oozing from my chest to the connected bag came out with a piece of flesh. I started coughing. And due to this, one worm, present inside my chest, was also expelled from the same pathway of the tube. All the pus inside my chest was cleaned up that day. Within a month, I regained my health, all my wounds were healed and I got rid of my chest pain completely, all by the grace of God, and no one else. He converted an atheist sinner to a firm believer with His healing touch.
  "The dangers of death was all round me;
         the horrors of the grave closed in on me;
     I was filled with fear and anxiety.
         Then I called to the Lord, "I beg you, Lord, save me!...
     The Lord saved me from death; he stopped my tears and kept me from defeat."
                                                                                                                     (Psalms 116:3-4, 8)
      ii) One more witness...I was also a leprosy patient and the wounds on my hands and legs never dried up. They started eating up my fingers. No doctor could heal me of this disease. But my Lord and my God, merciful Jesus heard my prayers and saved my life from this sickening and horrendous disease.
All my praises and thanks fall short of His glory and grace. Praise the Lord!
"Then a man suffering from a dreaded skin-disease came to Jesus, knelt down before him, and said, "Sir, if you want to, you can make me clean."
         Jesus stretched out his hand and touched him. "I do want to", he answered.
"Be clean!" At once the man was healed of his disease." (St. Matthew 8:2-3)
Vishwanath Jha,
Shahjholi(village), Bihar.

v) AN UNBELIEVABLE MIRACLE OF GOD!
WAS A EUNUCH EARLIER...NOW BECOMES A GIRL!
AND YES IT'S A FACT...NOT A FICTION!
Praises to Jesus! Thanks to Jesus!
   I have a 3-year old daughter Monica who was a eunuch previously. This I came to know only when she was a year old. A doctor in Ballabgarh, Faridabad saw her, did all the necessary tests and discovered from the reports that the mouth of her uterus is closed. Hence, she will have to undergo an operation but only when she reaches the age of 12. And he added that I should inform this to the one with whom my daughter would marry. A chill went down my spine. I could not think of any solution to this indispensable situation that my daughter was in and this discovery stirred within me plenty of worries and questions regarding her future. And moreover, I had the fear that if eunuchs come to know about this they would surely take away my daughter from me.
   Amidst this situation of dejection, fear and anxiety, my neighbour told me about Jeevan Dham where people used to come to pray to Yesu Baba and witness miracles & wonders in His name. I came here last year for the first time with a ray of hope and little faith. After that I started coming regularly only three weeks back this year. Yesterday, on Saturday night after praying to Jesus, when I saw my daughter I was completely amazed because I found the way from her uterus, which was closed earlier, opened up. There was no limit to my amazement and happiness. I firmly believe that this was indeed the work of the Word of God. What nobody else could do, God did it for me.
    "Before I formed you in the womb I knew you; before you came to birth I