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Monday, June 23, 2008

  • News of God's Grace

    worshipFor the last one month, the Lord is very gracious to us and many more new souls are added to our fellowship.  It has been our prayer to make our church building small for us...and it appears that the Lord is listening our prayers.  In our nation, even one new souls brings such a joy to the whole church but on June 21, when I gave the alter call for anyone to accept the Lord, 13 new people came forward and accepted Jesus Christ as their Lord and savior.worship1

    Our worship pastor is doing a marvelous job in leading us into God's presence.  When we worship, the whole neighborhood can know that there are people who lift up the name of Jesus with the top of their voices.  Some cry to the Lord, some dance and others just bask in his presence.  It is a great blessing to see how people can live free lives when they come to Jesus.  Some of these people are very poor, some were under demonic bondage, but in Christ, they are free...baptism1  

    On June 21, we also had baptismal service and nine of them obeyed the Lord into water. four of them are elderly women over 65.  This is first time I have baptized four such senior citizens.  The joy God gives knows no bound even to those who are physically suffering.  The lady sitting with a headscarf is suffering with parkinson disease and hardly can walk.  We had to lift her up and deep into water.  I told her that it is not necessary to go down into the tank, I can just give you a holy bath, but she insisted that we must deep her.Baptism  The lady standing next to a man lost her mother last week.  Mother had accepted the Lord but had not been able to take baptism before she died.  She missed her mother so much and even wondered if her mother would be in heaven.  We tried to console her that since her mother had accepted the Lord Jesus as her personal savior, she will be in heaven.  Baptism is not the things that will save us, it is our faith in Jesus' sacrifice. 

    Another problem was that her mother and other family members go to a different church where they believe that without baptism one will not go to heaven. The lady sitting on the extreme right will have to stand against all her clans for deciding to believe in Jesus and take baptism.  Life is full of challenges but the Joy of the Lord is their strength.memory verse

    On the same day, we also had children's worship memory verse contest and Shanti Tamang took us all by surprise by the way she ate her bible.

    Since my wife separated the children's worship from the adult, it has taken a different shape.  Before we used to worship adult and children together in the main sanctuary and then when the time comes to preach, we would take the children out for sunday school classes. But now, they have their service right from the beginning where they worship, take offering, have their own choir group.  Finally they divide the groups according to their ages .

    This is how we have been so busy and blessed.  There are many things we still would like to do and need your prayers.

    At present we are conducting special marriage seminars on every Saturday after worship.  This is another area of need in a nation like ours.

Wednesday, June 18, 2008

  • For some reasons I had bought Christopher Hitchens' book "God is not great", but really did not have the time to read it for so long.  Last week, my wife and I had to take on a 20 hours journey by bus (one way) to meet my elderly parents.  My father is about 75 and three years ago he took on a holy pilgrimage with bare foot, that too in the chilly winter of North India.  When he returned home from a month long trip, instead of bringing hope, peace and joy of salvation, he brought a terrible pneumonia that totally destroyed his both the lungs.  Nearly 25 years ago, he disowned me for believing in Christ.  It took many years for both of us to come in speaking terms but still had that cold feeling about each other.  I did forgive him the very day he disowned me, but as the years went by, he grew softer and softer. 

    This time I was amazed to see the changes that had come in his life.  He had become so skinny that the skin was touching his bones and the son he had trusted after disowning me was not willing to look after him.  Doctors have given him a very short time to live.  When I asked him "where are you going after death", "I don't know" was his answer.  I shared the gospel and gave him stark choices to make before he departs from here.  He promised that if he survives another year or so, he will think about it.  My mother was willing to accept Christ and even be baptized, but because of the old man…. 

    Since the journey was so long, I had finished some chapters of "God is not great" and on our way back from my hometown; I began to see Hitchens as a young teenager boy who is mad at his parents for not giving the things he wanted to so much.  Because the boy is so mad at his parents that he starts to see everything with those angry glasses. Having heard Hitchens reputation as a thinker, I was disappointed with the way he connects ideas, events and scriptural references only to prove his anger against Christian God.  He does not dare to attack Allah or Mohammad but only brushes it with some political scenario; may be due to the fear of death.  He mentions Koranic and Islamic inconsistencies but then turns to the God of the Bible when it comes to make a final attack.  As I see from this, I am inclined to think that the atheists are not afraid of other religions except the message of the Bible. 

    As I said good bye to my devout Hindu, and ailing father, I could not stop but think that people who deny God are not denying because they know he is not there but because they are angry at him for some reasons.  It is not so much of a matter of knowledge but of rebellion against God.  Even my father's religious life did not bring the kind of end he wanted and is still looking for answer.  If Hitchens comes to him and tells him that there is no life after death, "old man, you have had your share of it and now there is nothing left for you, just die and you are finished", I wonder the old man would be satisfied.  But when I talked about the God of the Bible, this stubborn Hindu was willing to give his ears and who knows he might even give his heart and die as happy as he could ever be.

    If you happen to read so far, please say a prayer for my old father that before he dies, he will give his stony heart to Jesus Christ.

    with father Me, sitting with father and next is mother, elder sister, yougest sister, my brother's wife.  Behind me is my brother, elder sister's son, my brother in-law and the three of them my brother's children.  My wife was the one who took the picture and my son could not travel due to his schooling in Kathmandu.

    chisapani b Chisapani

Saturday, May 31, 2008

  • Money is not the measure of success in ministry

    Three weeks ago, we saw the Lord touch our young people and since then the Holy Spirit is falling upon the children as well.  We can not wait for the Saturday to come; there is a kind of excitement in the air for the church worship.  In between the Saturdays, there is much to do and feel that the week has become too short.  Last Tuesday I traveled to Janakpur zone for a pastors' conference.  I was given four sessions in two days but due to the transportation strike two of the speakers could not make it.  My sessions were doubled into eight.  We saw the Spirit work among the pastors and others who attended.  Eight people even accepted the Lord as their personal savior for the first time.  But for the pastors who had come there, it turned out to be a different kind of conference.  In Nepal, when one says pastor's conference, it means money and some more money.  Almost in every occasion, pastor's conferences (leaders' conferences) are organized and funded by some foreign missionaries or pastors who are there to make a better profile for the growth of their business.  In order to succeed, they would not mind to throw some crumbs to these innocent but deceived rural pastors.  Usually there would be one cleaver and English speaking national coordinator who will make sure that everything goes well according to his foreign friends' will.  So, when one hears about leaders or pastors' conference, it is not about the things of the Spirit but the things of the flesh; money, materials, and sometimes a ticket to the country where the money carrying master has come from.  Just to fill in the gap, they would invite some national speakers as well. 

    With this background, I was invited to speak for this conference along with four other foreign speakers.  I could feel the cold air of uncertainty among us because they never knew what I will be speaking. As the time progressed and sessions started, the cold air began to evaporate and we began to open up with each other.  By the time the conference was over, these foreign friends also realized that every national is not in the ministry only for money but I was even glad to see the change of attitude in the pastors' mind who attended.  Few of them met me personally and confessed that they had never looked at them and their ministry in the light that they saw during those two days.  But there were others who were totally disappointed, and I am sure when they see my name in the speakers' list they will never attend that conference again.  

    One among the attending pastors was a brother whom we had sent to pioneer a church in his village.  Our church invested in him until the church was able to stand on its feet.  But few years ago a false teacher came and deceived him.  We had to abandon that beautiful church due to the arrogance of this brother to join the cult.  After a year the cult leader was found to be chasing after the young girls of the village and some even became pregnant.  Eventually the villagers chased him out and members realized the stupidity of their pastor. At the end of the first day of the conference, this brother came up to meet me with tears in his eyes.  I could see the pain that his initial arrogance of not listening us had caused him, he was broken and lonely.  He had chased many other leaders and denominations to accept him into their group, but no one accepted him.  During this conference, he mustered all his courage to come and ask me if we could accept him back into our fellowship.  There are about 150 members in his congregation and we are glad to see him come back.

     I am praying to God for the open door to minister the national pastors.  They are hungry and at times have very low self esteem thinking that money is the measure of one's success in the ministry.  Please say a prayer for me so that I would bring hope to these pastors.

Sunday, May 11, 2008

  • An Email that humbled me

    The following email brought tears to my eyes, not because he said anything bad, but because I wished he had said those good words about the Lord Jesus Christ himself.  Prior to this email, I had taken the appreciation for granted, but this night I was forced to think about my motivation for being a good teacher or a preacher.  If I have somehow failed to bring the glory to the Lord by drawing people's attention to myself, then I have failed.  Tonight, I asked the Holy Spirit to take all that I have and all that I am to bring glory to the Lamb of God who took away the sins of the world.  Needless to say that I do enjoy conversing with the people who would pay me a hearing, but from now I have decided to let Christ shine and draw people to himself.  Please pray for this wonderful family, especially for Badal; he is a very intelligent and a king of a gentleman we rarely see in a Christian world, least of all in a non-Christian world.

    Sunday, May 11, 2008 9:19 AM

    From:

    To:

    brbhatta@yahoo.com

    Respectable Bhojraj sir,

    Jay Messiah!

                With God's grace, I m well n hope u the same there.

    U were, indeed, true to say that it was not easy  for "the new comer" to put on your shoes. I greatly miss u while attending "worship" in Youngnak church. Your words had magic that would hold the audiences spelt-bound. Your lecture was not only alive with spiritual knowledge but also informative/educative even for non-Christians.

    I have been highly impressed with your simplicity, abundant knowledge with references n depth of feelings with artistic expressions.

                The story of your tragic childhood life n the vicissitudes in life to overcome the challenges touched the core of my heart n drew due respect n love towards u. The way u explain the Biblical verses with contemporary world affairs and interesting n inspiring stories is so beautiful. I appreciate u with my whole-heart for your devotion to God. I would like to say," La ge ra ho Bhojraj sir."

                I used to eagerly await Sundays just to enjoy your lecture on Bible in Jubilee shelter n in the church. I would approach u with a thirst n would return quenched .

     Nevertheless, I m still vague about what a true religion is. Needless to say, to frame the religion in one-accord definition is the most challenging task in the world. However, the life of Jesus Christ, His role and sacrifice for the welfare for the mankind promotes love n peace in lives of human beings to great extent.

                There r mushroom-like religions each claims to be the best of all. This kind of religious extremism think, is the root cause for the hatred n violence among the people .I, though born n brought up in Hindu culture, don't abide myself with any belief, unless my heart from the depth accepts n feel positive. I pay deep respect to the religious sentiment of Christianity and other religions. 

                Now, I have been working in a glass company in NamDong Kongdan, Incheon. I have rented a room in Sanhak station.

    Ju Didi, Rekmi bhai and others r all well.

                Nila, my better-half has said "Jay Messiah n Namaskar to u.

    Optimistic that u would encourage and throw light to me in course of feeling and finding the presence of God and his purpose for man-kind, in my heart.  

    Incase of mistakes, your corrections, comments and suggestions r warm-welcomed.

    Curious about to know your howabouts.

    Looking forward to receiving your mail so soon. "JAY MESSIAH !"

     

    Truely yours,

    Badal

Monday, April 28, 2008

  • When God comes to Church

    Tonight me and my wife visited one of our church members' home.  The couple have an old mother (over 70 for a Nepali woman is a thing to celebrate).  She had been a devout Hindu until recently but the couple kept praying for their mother's salvation.  Eventually God did touch her heart and few months ago she accepted the Lord Jesus Christ as her personal savior and discarded all her idols and worshipping items.  Last Saturday (Nepal has church service on Saturday) we had a wonderful worship service and the Lord touched the hearts of many hungry as well as hardened believers.  Five new people accepted the Lord.  But tonight, while talking with this elderly woman, my heart was so full of joy.  She said that as we began our worship, her whole body began to feel a kind of electricity go through her and towards the middle of the praise and worship, she could not stand up.  She would feel as if someone has picked up her body and is swirling around in the air, she would at times feel heat and see some kind of strange light.  Finally she asked the Lord to help her gain her control and give her the peace in heart, and to her surprise the body came to a standing still and the joy and peace of God filled her heart and took away all fear.

    The same day, after our service was over, we had planned our leadership seminar. It had been five long years since I had any proper contact with these leaders.  Some had developed a cold attitude and others were nearly apathetic towards anything I had to do or say.  Realizing the cold response, I thought about inviting one of my good pastor friends to minister us the word of God for the whole sessions.  But as I picked up the phone, something in my heart prompted me to not to make that phone call.  Lord began to impress on me that I must trust him, not man or my own ability.  So, the whole week, I was kind of nervous and finally Saturday came, we finished our service and left for the retreat center at 3PM.  All together we were 20.  We had a tentative schedule for three sessions but as the time progressed, we forgot all about our schedule.  The sweet move of God swept us all from under our feet.  By the time it was 2AM, we were so broken and united in heart and purpose.  No eyes were without tears and no feet were unwashed…never before had I seen God touch stony hearts like that!  When God visits the church, it’s a joy to be the under-shepherd of His flock.  This week, we are taking our young people to the same retreat center…please pray that the Lord would touch the young ones' lives as well.

Bhojraj

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