GLORY TO THE GOD 

PRAISE THE LORD. My name is Krishna Kumar (Ezra). I belong to a strict Hindu family. We are 5 children, 3 sisters, 1 brother and I, the youngest. I praise the Lord for giving me this opportunity to share with you all the miracles that He has done in my life.

When I was 10 years old, my right leg bone got fractured. My bones were so fragile that even a slightest knock would result in fracture.  A fracture in such a weak bone is called Osteopetrosis (Marble bones – which can be easily fractured). Hence, I was advised by the doctors to be careful. However, careful I was, fractures became a frequent visitor in my life. Before my 12th standard I had 9 fractures. Once my right leg great toe was broken by a plank that fell on my leg, four months hence my right hand broken when hit by my brother and then the third was when my cousin sat on my leg. The next was when my leg was cramped. The fifth fracture was on my hand when a boy accidentally fell on me in the class room, then my right leg when I was stamped by my brother. When I was in 11th standard my right hand was broken and was actually split into two when a boy accidentally knocked me down.  Six months later the same hand was again broken like the previous one when I fell down from a cycle.

Such was my childhood bound by all bandages. My parents were very much worried about my health and I felt to be a great burden to them. We went to all satan’s place (Hindu’s temple) and prayed for recovery. I wore all castes sign with a hope to prevent any further fractures but all in vain.

In 1993, when I was walking through my garden, I fell down on a crouton stem and broke my thighbone into 2 pieces. I was unable to walk or even to get up and was immediately rushed to Government Hospital.  I cried of self-pity on the way to Hospital. It was then I decided that there is no God and threw out all those signs that I was wearing from the car. Every day passed with mourning and suffering. I was treated as usual with bandages. 15 days after, when the bandage was removed, my leg was somewhat out of shape, and I was told by the doctors that I may not able to walk normally in future.

Since the bone that joins the hip and leg was broken it needed a special treatment.  A thin rod should be sent into the bone that is just below the knee after drilling it. Both the ends of the rod are then to be attached with a rope. This rope should be pulled 2 inches above the foot and attached to a stand with a 5-kg weight. This should pull the bone and join the fractured part perfectly. However, this was not possible with me, as my bone was too fragile to be drilled. One month passed in vein without any improvement and doctors said nothing could be done. Then I finally decided to commit suicide and was finding a way for it.
In this situation a gang of Christians came to me for prayer.  They said that I would be cured if believe Jesus Christ. All these appeared to me as a way to spread Christianity and so I ignored but they visited me everyday and prayed.

That day night there was a little disturbance in my mind as to whether I should accept Jesus or not. After a little struggle I decided to give a try. I then pleaded Jesus to cure me and finally slept over praying and crying.  The next day morning a group of doctors came to me, broke my joint, made it straight and wound it with a new band-aid. They had tried another chance to straighten my leg but made it clear that it is very difficult to see a straight, joined bone. I didn’t give up hope and prayed continuously for a complete recovery.  A week later when my bandage was removed, what a miracle the bone that was cross even after 1 month treatment was now normal and absolutely perfect. Praise the Lord.

A month later discharged from the hospital after a strict warning by doctors that I have to be very careful in my future to avoid further fracture.  I then realized the fact that only Jesus, the only living God, and the Lord cured me. 3 months later I was able to walk normally. I prayed for no further fractures. I accepted Jesus completely and was baptized in 1996 when I accompanied by my friend to a prayer meeting.

7 years from that incident there wasn’t a single fracture. I was even knocked down badly by bike thrice (on three occasions or accidents), but what a miracle nothing happened, because I know Jesus is with me; He holds me and saves me.

However, 7 years after that I met with another fracture, but this time the bone which was too fragile to be even drilled was operated with all screws and plates. Praise the Lord. This fracture revealed to all that my bones have grown stronger and stronger and God has built my faith further through this incident. I am now with all health and wealth which is proving that He is the only God and Who is still living in this world. 

Following the above incident God lifted my life and helped me to do his ministries.  Gradually he made me as a worship leader (Grace A G Church – 3 Services with 400 families) as well as headed to the Guiding Star Youth Fellowship (66 members) since 2004.

He took me to a several churches and meetings where I have shared my testimony and many occasions god helped me to share His word since 2006.

He is undoubtedly the means and end of a peaceful and happy life forever.