Deepak Was Raised In An International Home, And His Childhood Was Largely Spent In Japan. His Family Was Hindu By Descent, Living In A Buddhist Culture, And Deepak Attended A Catholic School, St Joseph’s College In Yokohama. Deepak Moved To Switzerland To Study At The American College Leysin, Completing A BA In Business Administration And Managerial Accounting.Deepak Mahtani | Servant Leader of the Most High God | Sindhi Christian
Deepak Was Raised In An International Home, And His Childhood Was Largely Spent In Japan. His Family Was Hindu By Descent, Living In A Buddhist Culture, And Deepak Attended A Catholic School, St Joseph’s College In Yokohama. Deepak Moved To Switzerland To Study At The American College Leysin, Completing A BA In Business Administration And Managerial Accounting.
I Was Born Into A Hindu Family Of Gurus Near Karachi In Sindh (Now In Pakistan). My Father And Forefathers Were “Gurus” Of A Sect Of Hinduism And Were Landed Gentry With All Things Provided For. Our Sect Goes Back A Few Centuries When Our Ancestor Was Given The Keys To Rule And Propagate The Religion Of This God(Jhulelal) Who Appeared To Him.
I Was A Fire-Walker, A Religious Person, Born Of Strict Hindu Parents In Fiji Islands. In Our Home We Set Aside A Room Solely For Prayer And Worship. This Room Was Always Kept Spotlessly Clean. At One End Was A Shrine Filled With Exotic And Fascinating Portraits, Idols And Images Of Various Deities. The Whole Area Was Decorated And Decked With Flowers To Inspire Awe. This Is My Personal Story.
My Hindu Parents Were Bewildered And Felt Rejected. But The Change The LORD Was Bringing About Started To Register With Them; My Heart Was Replaced With Deep Gratitude To Them For Their Sacrificial Lives. From “What Have They Done For Me?” To “What Have They Not Done For Me?” Outpoured In Me. Step By Step The LORD Taught Me To Love, Respect And Honor Them Through The Bridge Of Forgiveness. This Is My Personal Story.
My Name Is Ryan and I Am 52 Years Old. I Battled With Drugs For The Most Part Of My Life. My First Puff Of Heroin At The Age Of 13 Years Old Caused Me To Spend More Than 20 Years Of My Life In And Out Of Prison in Singapore. Being A Hardcore Drug Addict, I Was A Nightmare To My Family And Caused Them So Much Hurt. This Is My Personal Story.
This Rat Had The Audacity To Go Straight To The Bowl While They Were All Sitting With Their Eyes Closed In A Form Of Meditation. I Was Horrified Because I Thought This Rat Should Not Touch The Bowl That I Was Going To Enjoy Later On. So, I Screamed. I Said, "Look, There's A Rat Here!" They All Opened Their Eyes, The Rat Scampered Away, And My Dad Was Furious With Me Because I Had Been Extremely Disrespectful In That Service. This Is My Story.
I Did Not Like This And I Used To Insult And Humiliate My Sister’s Christian Friends. I Used To Make Fun Of Them And Taunt Them. These Christians Did Not Hate Me For This But Instead Showed Their Love For Me. One Day, When The Church Pastor R.M. Prayed For Me, I Wept Bitterly Without Realising That I Was Weeping. This Is My Personal Story.