8230;the great honor of dying for the Romanian people. The treatment was so terrible that only with supernatural help could I survive. I cried out to the Lord with my entire being.

Now picture Constantin Caraman with an interrogator and between them on a desk a rather large pile of all his confiscated Christian literature. interrogator, as I look at you, such an important person, who could have come this close to you outside of prison to preach to you about faith and repentance? While free on the outside it was impossible for me to speak to you about these things! It was.

So much bitterness had begun to seep into my heart. Instead of abiding in His passions and feelings, I had remained in my own. If He asked for my home and husband should I not give them to Him? Oh, yes, I knew the Lord as my Provider, but who was this Lord who had the right to ask everything of me? I was learning that the two were the same God. Our hut became a royal palace. Man left, lives the life.

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Les membres de cette communauté, qui fût créée par Jambeshwar Bhagavan au 15ème siècle, se nomment les Bishnoïs.