The house of Jesus

It was heavy traffic on a late evening. I was driving my red Nano car on the fully packed Tambaram to Porur road. The car moved inch by inch, and I had to keep my foot on the clutch and brake again and again, which frustrated me. To add to my trouble, my car was stuck in a hole, and I panicked, trying to move it out. With the help of some kind Chennaites, I managed to get it out of the hole and quickly drove towards the church on my left side. I parked my car in front of the CPM church gate. When I saw the Bible verses there, I felt a deep sense of relief. Tears of struggle rolled down my cheeks, but now they were tears of relief, knowing I was in a safe place. When I recalled the incident and shared it with my husband, I told him how grateful I was to God for giving us so many churches in the city. Just the sight of one brings peace to my mind. I always feel comforted when I pass by a church, and I know that beyond all differences, I am welcomed there.

I can recall another similar incident when I was in an emergency situation and needed a place to stop. Our family was welcomed into an RC church in Chrompet. I know I can always find shelter in a place that carries the name of Jesus.

Another beautiful place in the city—one that stands high above it—is St. Thomas Mount Church, which I used to visit with my husband. It is like a retreat for both of us. The coffee shop run by the sisters serves hot coffee and little snacks. The care they show in raising beautiful plants there is a delight to our eyes. We thoroughly enjoyed the view of the entire city from above. Every time I go there, I thank God for giving His people the mountain to build a house of prayer for Him. I can never forget the tears of joy I shed when I saw the congregation raising their hands and worshipping the Lord by singing the song of Father S. J. Berchmans.

St.Thomas church chennai

Yesterday, October 12, 2025, was another day when I sang to the Lord with tears of joy. Only my right eye shed tears. It was the day of the long-awaited church opening ceremony. I have numerous testimonies about the building of this church—New Life Worship Center at Pallavaram. Our church, NLAG, began this project two years ago. The vision of our pastor, Mohan, in building this remarkable place of worship is something I still can’t fully comprehend. Our NLAG at Little Mount looks huge from the outside, but from what I’ve seen in my small fellowship of NLAG believers and pastors, we are all simple people with great faith. They have a deep thirst to do something for the Lord with whatever they have. Many families have a hall in their homes dedicated to prayer, which they open for believers to hold meetings. Whatever the Lord gives them, they joyfully give back. I have never seen such cheerful givers—people who challenge their circumstances to do something for the Lord like the members of my big church family.

When they declared it open and the worship began, I felt the presence of God filling the whole place. We couldn’t stay idle or talk; all of us were looking at our Father’s face, praising Him for what He had done for us—for building a place that would bless the whole city. Our arms stretched wide in awe of the miracle before our eyes. As I entered, I was singing “Karthar seyal idhu, adhisayam idhu, kaiththatti paadungalen.” It boosted my faith. I know my God can do anything He promises me. I stood in a place that taught me nothing is impossible with God. I stood in a place that helped me look beyond the challenges of my life. When Mrs. Pinto, a strong supporter of this project, took the mic and said, “See, Brother Mohan, God has done it,” I couldn’t stop my tears of gratitude.

It was God—it was He who gave His children in this city a place that will be a comfort, a miracle center, a healing center, and a revival center for generations to come. What a glorious God we serve! He uses simple people—their hands, their hearts, their faith—to bless the whole nation.

House of Jesus

One thing I really loved about yesterday was the way Pastor Chadwick welcomed everyone. He said, “Welcome to the house of Jesus.” Yes, this is a house that tells me I am dearly loved. This is a house that testifies my God can do more for me than I can imagine or ever think of. The things He has in store for me are beyond my wildest imagination. He simply amazes me. What a God I serve. What a God I have. How much help I have in Him!

Hey friend, yesterday was another reminder that God has given everyone who belongs to Him a place in the city. It is His house of prayer for all who call upon His name. I can’t even begin to imagine the mighty revival that this city is about to see through this place.

Dear God, thank you for your mighty name. Thank you for letting us see the great things you have in store for the whole city. We praise you, Father, for every church you have given in this city. Let your comforting presence be there to guide us, help us, and carry us throughout the days of our lives. May we always be filled with the goodness from your house of prayer. Thank you, Lord, for the house of Jesus. Thank you, Lord, for adding another shelter for your dear children in the city. In Jesus' name, we pray. Amen.