The two months coaching class was over. And I and my friend were packing bags. A sadness crept my heart, because, I knew, hereafter I would not be able to read the Bible or pray to Jesus whenever I wanted to, because, my parents were against it. Holding on to the faith that Jesus will be with me, wherever I am, I came back home. There was only a week left for the examination, so I was studying. When I was at the coaching center, I used to wear that bracelet with cross, that God gave me through few people, in my hand. But, then, having my parents at home, I cant wear it. So, I hid the bracelet in my bag, in a certain compartment, where none could find. But, I missed it hanging on my hand. So, I just wanted to see it and I opened my bag. I was shocked, because it was missing. I grew very glum and sad. I didn't prepare for the exam. After one week, my family accompanied me, to a distant district, for the exam. I finished my exam. I didn't prepare well, so I knew I did not write well.. And I dont have the habit of praying for myself, that too, regarding things like exams, marks, health and stuffs! I pray for others, but most of the times not for myself, except for my spiritual growth... Because for me, my basic necessity was a Life With God and not about any other things that's said to be required to lead a good life. I believed Lord will face my needs at the right time... So I did not pray that I should pass this exam. As we were coming back to our home, I was in the car, filled with thoughts about the bracelet. I desperately wanted to see it. Suddenly something fell on my lap. And I just saw what it was... To my surprise and your surprise now... It was the bracelet that I missed. I was speechless for moments together. This came to me from no where all of a sudden! With tears and shock playing their roles, I touched the bracelet and through those fingers in contact with them, entered the joy and love of my Lord, all through my heart, straight into my soul. Now I dont even know why I missed it, how I missed it, why I didn't prepare for the exams, why I did not do well, and why did I get this back! But it was a splendid miracle indeed! I knew it was the work of my dad Jesus! It was like the Lord said me, "Too many days wanting this thing that you've missed... so here just keep it!" This may be like a thing, not too big for people, but this miracle was just an affirmation that the Lord has given me, that he counts each of my thoughts and sufferings.. When He has so many works, this missed bracelet had also nagged Him! That's something great and surprising! And He gave me! What a humble and caring father, we see in Jesus! Thanking Lord, with eyes full of tears, I kept the bracelet in my bag and never dared to miss it from then...!
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EXPERIENCES OF A JESUS FREAK
Non-FictionThis is not just a book. This is a book of love. This book will tell you how much God can love his child, how much he humbles himself for his child, how many tears he can spend for his child, how far his mercy and grace can go for his child, how mu...