no-longer-a-slumdog

No Longer a Slumdog
And it is a bondage. But the problem was, even
though I wanted to get freedom from this, I could not
because we were not educated. I didn’t understand
how to get liberated. I wanted freedom, but there was
no way to get out. In the society that I grew up in, it
is destined. I could not become a higher-caste person
because the cycle is always there, and this is what I
believed. It was all normal life for us.
After some years, I became sick and could not tell
east from west, and I could hardly stand. My family
did all sorts of pujas and rituals for my healing, but
nothing worked. My father came, and for six years
he prayed for my healing, shared the Gospel with me
and encouraged me. But then one night, he asked
some other Christians he knew to pray for my healing.
My family who did not know the Lord said, “If
Jesus can heal him, then we will accept Jesus as our
Savior.” That was the challenge they set.
As my father prayed, I felt a strange kind of feeling.
The next morning, I was able to ride my bike
again. I was completely healed. The whole village was
shocked. They had not known Christ could do such a
thing.
Because of this miracle, I gave my life to the Lord.
I understood that I was freed from the bondages of
the caste system. In Christ, there is no high caste and
no low caste. And when the barrier is not there, I’m
no longer under bondage. I’m free only in Christ.
And this is what I love. My main desire is to go
and make people here in the village realize that we
can be freed. If people can realize there is no difference
in a person, whether from a Dalit society or from
high society, their bondage will be broken. Their eyes
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