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Monday, 26 March 2012

Confess your faith in Christ “here is a house of prayer”.



Friends, I would like to open up few of my personal visits that I encountered couple of years ago. The day was full of tired, when I began a journey towards muringoor a place in trichur district. Finally at the end of whacked travel, I stepped down in muringoor the silent place, walked few steps ahead then a heavy downpour bothered me a lot. I took it as a challenge and ran through the roads to reach my destination where I wanted to go. Well, safe and registered my name for one week of prayer and retreat experience. But feeling bit of nervous and hoping to get six of my friends from Bangalore. It was around a time of seven in the evening, where I saw my friend George, mirth of happiness within me, feeling I am safe. My other friends too reached the place and went to register their names for the regional retreat centers inside the campus. Finally my friends George, Bosco and myself approached for a room at the center, where we were provided dorm entries with other participants, who were also staying for a spiritual retreat. The huge dorm entries were not well maintained but we were able to snoop and gather many interesting stories of the people whom we met. The night was gyre one side, thinking of what could be the history and belief of the people here. Since the night felt to too hostile the next morning we planned to get shifted saying them that "we are religious and would like to have some privacy". It was soon that we received a positive response from house in charge and got placed in a separate dormentry. George flustered me to be aware every time that we have to gain and relax ourselves to be more spiritual but I often tend to be little silly and less serious upon his sayings and had a notion to open my new iPod, which my father had sent me. Well, it is an interesting rule that, we must not use any electric things including mobile and must never chat and roam outside with friends, instead to reflect back and put forward the thoughts on the transformation of Christ in our hearts. I had a diplomatic attitude of getting attached towards worldly things, where I had forgotten the necessity of religious life for few days. The first day of retreat started on time at 6 'o' clocks in the morning with a pious spiritual fragrance, but unfortunately I slept till 8 and directly went for breakfast. The room in charge scolded me. Somehow I evaded from him. Later I found my guys eating in dining hall... O my god, I was surprised to see nearly 10,000 thousand people standing in a queue to collect their food. The dining hall was as big as malls, which makes me wonder without an end, whenever I get reminded. It was a session around 9.30am, I entered into a prayer hall, with an introduction song of thanking god slowly the preacher took away the attention and took us into unconscious level of faith... but me being away from all these started observing the reality and spiritual convention among people and the other head being an observer I was appalled to see people’s belief over Christ the lord, which reminded me to understand the glory of Christ even more of speech and their action. The preacher in the midst pointed us out "confess your faith in Christ" the statement, which awoke me to realize the greatness and believe of young and old humans, who were from different parts of the world, "Saying I believe lord Jesus Christ, Trust you to live in your virtues of simplicity, Kindness and Loving one another in the name of you". These were the lines continuously recited by the crowd. George was near to me but I was completely perplexed by my inner sense which bothered me a lot.  I questioned George the credibility of crowd and their faith towards Lord Jesus. The very next moment he shouted at me saying "quiet", which I couldn’t. The night I solaced myself to wake up next morning early. I found different class of young and old men, women visiting this particular retreat center prayerfully. I met a stranger from Madurai fortunately, there after he became a friend in a center named "Manal Senthil". He accompanied me for the rest few days; he was remembered often for his funny character and his dramatic explanations for whoever he sees over. It is true that those loud laughs can’t be forgotten in life. Thinking is the only gift of life which can be redefined and molded in any form of dynamics. This is a quote which popped out from my mind while I sat to write this article.
The man named Subramanian from villupurm district was looking so grim and gloomy in the center... I just went near him asked, what happen? initially he kept mum for a minute and finally started talking about his family life, which is being a life thread, couple of days ago his wife eloped with a man near his village as a fact he started taking a heavy amount of alcohol, therefore his relatives put him here to get cured. It was a touching story that I encountered by witnessing a person. Preachers would bring up miracles and people who experienced Christ in their lives would give testimony about their life with Christ the lord. The entire surroundings and circumstances motivated to concentrate myself to the reason, why I had come. The first few days were full of enjoyment and excitement but rest of the days meant me a lot on spirituality and wondering the miracles, personally of my life. I had many number of questions to my consciousness repeating where have I lost? Why I am so lacking in my spirituality? Apart from being solitary, I had reasonable question towards god too.... There was a center for AIDS for the infected children in the huge campus where nearly 400 children were placed in, but why doesn’t god heal and cure them? If he can heal and save a life of a person, who is in the age of 40 and 50? I said 40 and 50 because people who give testimony of their miracle are at this age. It is really pathetic and heart striking. This thought often disturbed me a lot, so I asked George, what could be the reason but he was lethargic and didn’t give me the right answer. It was fourth day, with doubtful head , I went for a confession, the priest in  the desk asked me to open the chapter mark 14-24 in the bible by seeing my gloomy face, Which stated, "Whoever believes me will have eternal life, the life which has no end". And "confess your faith in Christ", to be frank I was stunned for a while...Those words touched me a lot and I blinked blindly for a while. The fifth day, I went early to the prayer hall, feeling more spiritual to myself turned to be a big surprise for all my friends. Preacher entered the hall and began his prayer together thanking god and finally evolved us in to adoration. During adoration a young man was crying aloud and feeling guilty over things that happened in his life, shouting at god to help him. Well, with a bit of fear I went close to him and asked about his health and life? He started responding slowly and shared about his disturbed mind, that he often doubted his wife which urged her to commit suicide and put whole family in trouble. To my surprise, he was a software engineer from Bangalore called James and one of  one of his friend suggested to come here for a change therefore he is at the center. Experience provides not only to travel safe to our destination in fact enlighten us to go through obstacles and mirth that we had passed out. It was one of the sparks for me to understand the importance of Christ in every Christian’s life.






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