Some envious people in our congregation developed vengeance towards us for no cause. They felt we had bought this place for our own purpose to enjoy ourselves, They wrote typed letters telling brother Joe that we are on his sister party I know who typed those letters, and who posted them by registered post , still I forgave them for which reason God rewarded me abundantly..
This came to our notice and known to us, we respected Mrs kamala just as daughter of N. Daniel and sister of the most loved brother that is br. joe. but we were taken to task, my husband was rebuked in front of every one in stuvartpuram meetings, and humiliated telling him
"what type of evangelist you are ? do you have any training in Beaulah gardens?
My husband was depressed very much. He was not able to take this lightly. Whether sis kamala told her brother that we do not have any part in it or not, we do not know.
But we were threatened that the ministry we were doing will be burnt by him once he came and see what all that was going on.
We could not utter one single word against the children of God. neither she consoled us , she was saying only her brother listens to the first reports whatever , good or bad and would not heed any body.
This was a strange thing for us, we never knew that they had rift in between the brother and sister of Daniel's family. we silently suffered much , as a result my husband got the first heart attack ,soon after he met Br. Joe.
How much he suffered I only knew. but we did not say any thing. we silently suffered all that humiliation. after three years he got the second heart attack and he left us in a second.
It was 2003, my beloved left me for the abode of heaven , three years passed away, the garden which we tended was in destruction, the trees dried up, the vegetables were not grown any more, there were no more flowers blossoming in my garden.
My son joined in Loyola college in vijayawada, once in a month I was visiting him. I was crying in the heart, at that moment one brother from lef came to see me.
I said to him, " i feel I cannot maintain this house, The remembrances of him and those good days are too much for me, wish I could sell it go away from here" he insisted whether I meant it truly, I said of course I mean it.
But instead of stopping me to think like that, he said if at all you want to sell it, sell it to lef,"
" I said , yes I think they are the better people to use it"
he insisted, "shall i inform them?"
"of course you can.'
I was in deep distress, instead of telling me not to take any haste decisions, within a few days, I got letters from br.joe, advising me to sell the house and go to any apartment. he also offered the amount as 20lakhs and he said he would pay it in two instlaments.
I was shocked, I felt ashamed of myself. I said sorry to them who brought that letter to me said i did not have any intention of selling.
but they did not leave me with that. They again and again came, including Suresh, marcus , Priyanadh and Mohan rao, persisting that I better sell the house and go away from here.
It continued till 2012. I was disgusted with these people. How dare they are to pursue a widow to give away the only dwelling place ? I said just forget this proposal and I will not sell the house.
just after two days, i saw this man Suresh marcus was constructing a wall opposite the door through whcih i go into the prayer center, later it turned up into a baptistery. I was shocked and felt humiliated, wept.
This year that 2014 suddenly I met
Mr. Mrs Joe in the month of Januavary, I asked them why they built it like that, they had no answer for my questions.
I left them to the Lord, whoever be behind all this drama, I know one thing, God will not leave us nor forsake us.
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This came to our notice and known to us, we respected Mrs kamala just as daughter of N. Daniel and sister of the most loved brother that is br. joe. but we were taken to task, my husband was rebuked in front of every one in stuvartpuram meetings, and humiliated telling him
"what type of evangelist you are ? do you have any training in Beaulah gardens?
My husband was depressed very much. He was not able to take this lightly. Whether sis kamala told her brother that we do not have any part in it or not, we do not know.
But we were threatened that the ministry we were doing will be burnt by him once he came and see what all that was going on.
We could not utter one single word against the children of God. neither she consoled us , she was saying only her brother listens to the first reports whatever , good or bad and would not heed any body.
This was a strange thing for us, we never knew that they had rift in between the brother and sister of Daniel's family. we silently suffered much , as a result my husband got the first heart attack ,soon after he met Br. Joe.
How much he suffered I only knew. but we did not say any thing. we silently suffered all that humiliation. after three years he got the second heart attack and he left us in a second.
It was 2003, my beloved left me for the abode of heaven , three years passed away, the garden which we tended was in destruction, the trees dried up, the vegetables were not grown any more, there were no more flowers blossoming in my garden.
My son joined in Loyola college in vijayawada, once in a month I was visiting him. I was crying in the heart, at that moment one brother from lef came to see me.
I said to him, " i feel I cannot maintain this house, The remembrances of him and those good days are too much for me, wish I could sell it go away from here" he insisted whether I meant it truly, I said of course I mean it.
But instead of stopping me to think like that, he said if at all you want to sell it, sell it to lef,"
" I said , yes I think they are the better people to use it"
he insisted, "shall i inform them?"
"of course you can.'
I was in deep distress, instead of telling me not to take any haste decisions, within a few days, I got letters from br.joe, advising me to sell the house and go to any apartment. he also offered the amount as 20lakhs and he said he would pay it in two instlaments.
I was shocked, I felt ashamed of myself. I said sorry to them who brought that letter to me said i did not have any intention of selling.
but they did not leave me with that. They again and again came, including Suresh, marcus , Priyanadh and Mohan rao, persisting that I better sell the house and go away from here.
It continued till 2012. I was disgusted with these people. How dare they are to pursue a widow to give away the only dwelling place ? I said just forget this proposal and I will not sell the house.
just after two days, i saw this man Suresh marcus was constructing a wall opposite the door through whcih i go into the prayer center, later it turned up into a baptistery. I was shocked and felt humiliated, wept.
This year that 2014 suddenly I met
Mr. Mrs Joe in the month of Januavary, I asked them why they built it like that, they had no answer for my questions.
I left them to the Lord, whoever be behind all this drama, I know one thing, God will not leave us nor forsake us.
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