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— Oscar Wilde.
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— Oscar Wilde.
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I want Abraham Lincoln’s and Frederick Douglass Bible to India. I want to take an oath on these Holy Bibles saying “that I’m speaking Truth and only Truth” in local family court in Visakhapatnam, India. How I was led to the point of asking the Most High God for a Lincoln and Frederick Douglass Bibles is a very long story. My story of modern day slavery contained correspondence with President of United States of America, Mr. Back Obama. Please read on . I was brutally punished for taking my stand against modern day slavery and I had written in detail about the hand of oppressor in my book Life and Times of Daniel Prem Kumar Konatham. It contained few whips with a rope on my back and with ropes tied and dragged on ground using a tractor. it had sonic weapon, heat ray gun application and electric shock treatment on my brain. I was dragged through psychiatric wards and forcefully medicated that led to drug induced Parkinson’s disease. I was hunted cruelly by bounty hunters and I had experienced hell on this earth. I have least writing skills but please take an effort to read my narrative. My later path to Freedom was inspired by the writings of an American Hero and Freedom fighter Mr. Frederick Douglass. I experienced what Mr. Frederick Douglass experienced and wrote about Freedom . “Freedom now appeared, to disappear no more forever. It was heard in every sound and seen in every thing. It was very present to torment me with a sense of my wretched condition. I saw nothing without seeing it, I heard nothing without hearing it, and felt nothing without feeling it. It looked from every star, it smiled in every calm, breathed in every wind, and moved in every storm” . Can a commoner living in India have access to President Abraham Lincoln’s Holy Bible? It’s a one of a story contained in valley of tears (undocumented family’s tears in United States of America) . My story depicts the slavery on the legal side and my speaking the truth got me chains. God interfered in my story and caught hold of my hand and He made a covenant that my tears would be converted into shouts of Joy. I was legally human trafficked on a h1b visa in the year 2000 and I came to resist the actions of my last employer in United States of America in year 2011 , that’s when my story of family separation began and it lead to the torturous techniques on my soul. Two weeks ago (18th December 2019), I went to a small church in Chagallu, which is near to Rajahmundry, India and there I saw promise cards and asking God, I picked one and here is the promise. God wants me to speak for sure.

That night, as the chief guest (Preacher) for this pre Christmas celebration was exiting the place, I stopped him and said I need two hours to share my story and asked for an appointment. I got an response saying I need to talk to his Manager. After the preacher left, my friend Danny who invited me to this place came to me and asked me what I was trying to talk to the preacher. I showed him my promise card and then he began to say that God had shown him in his dream early morning Exodus 2nd Chapter 25th verse that day and he asked me, is it relevant to my story. I just read that only verse from the Holy Bible. It reads
God saw the people of Israel—and God knew
Exodus 2:25
it was not the first time that God started revealing His Word through a friend. Another friend through whom I was connected to Danny also experienced Word of God as a vision while he was praying . This friend whom I call him Brother Caleb told me that second time God showed him Revelation 22:10 from the Holy Bible in a vision while praying. Is it not strange for God to show a dream and a vision with just the verse number and chapter name and chapter number to two of his followers. God had revealed me many more things which are outside the scope of this narrative. Danny kept sending me Exodus 2:25 two more times. That’s when I thought to read entire chapter to get the context. Exodus 2:23-25 gives the word, on what God is trying to convey about the times we are in. I remember the jacket i initially stitched contain word “SLAVE” with penny coins of Abraham Lincoln and were stitched to one hand and remaining Freedom Now and Life with Lincoln on front and backside of the jacket. It would have been better if it is memory of Lincoln. I ‘m groaning in my life because of what slavery had got me in United States of America.

I now understand that God heard my groaning . God heard the present day, and past day slaves groaning from United States of America. I heard about Harbinger and Oracle from Jonathan Cahn. He depicts the story on how God controlled events with accuracy with dates and His word. I began to see the Date when Slavery began in United States and found it was year 1619. So adding 400 years brings you to 2019. That’s is when God revealed in dream about Exodus 2:25. God is in control and he knows modern techniques of enslavement. He heard the cries of the slaves in egypt in old time slavery and heard the cries of modern day slaves from United States of America. Genesis 15:13 and Acts 7:6 talks about 400 years of slavery for the Israel people in Egypt. God united Cindy Garcia family from Michigan on Christmas day. God will unite my family too and other families who are cruelly ripped by current immigration system of United States of America.
I’m providing a reference to one of the United States of America President ‘s response to an Injustice, here is the part of Message of President Roosevelt to the Congress on the Sinking of the Robin Moor, June 20, 1941.
The Government of the United States holds Germany responsible for the outrageous and indefensible sinking of the Robin Moor. Full reparation for the losses and damages suffered by American nationals will be expected from the German Government.
Our Government believes that. freedom from cruelty and inhuman treatment is a natural right. It is not a grace to be given or withheld at the will of those temporarily in a position to exert force over defenseless people.
End of President Roosevelt part message. Referring to the Word of God on Righteousness and Justice, Isaiah 28:16-17 NKJV says…
Therefore thus says the Lord God : “Behold, I lay in Zion a stone for a foundation, A tried stone, a precious cornerstone, a sure foundation; Whoever believes will not act hastily. Also I will make justice the measuring line, And righteousness the plummet; The hail will sweep away the refuge of lies, And the waters will overflow the hiding place.
Now read on to my story of tears which depicts cruel and inhuman treatment in the hands of modern day oppressors. I forgive my trespassers. Before I begin to say about the treatment in hands of the oppressor , i want to bring about the story of Good Samaritan.
My Story of Good Samaritan started at an early age. My mother used to highlight two stories from the Holy Bible. One was the Good Samaritan and other was Lazarus story, where the Lazarus eats fallen bread from a rich man table. I want to write now about the two memories I had from my school. I was studying in 6th Class in B.H.P.V English Medium High School, Visakhapatnam, India. One day during the lunch break, when we children all went out of the class for eating with in the school premise. One Child did not come out that day and I went back to the class room to call this child and what I saw was a frightening and a cruel act done by an innocent child of that age. No child should undergo what I’m about to say, happened. This child is having school bag with one long cloth handle. He put his school bag long handle around his neck and is pulling with two hands. I quickly went to this bench and persuaded this kid to come out for lunch. What I noticed in later days is that this child is not getting good food and then in those days I asked my mother to keep extra egg and curry most the days, so that I can feed this kid who is having little. This is the story that stayed with me. During my school days, I came first in district level essay writing on Jawaharlal Nehru, our first Prime minister as a visionary in the centennial celebration. I have to write these two events from my school now and these events defined me who I’m later in my life. God is my Judge whether I lived a Good Samaritan Life. At a later stage in my life, even though I was a sinner, God made me to walk on a righteous path and this path brought me to torture in our modern times. Please read to know what happened to a man who choose life with Lincoln. The bookofHelp documentation in my narrative “The Life and Times of Daniel Prem Kumar Konatham” on help networks proves that I have thoughts always for up-liftment of downtrodden. We had a mega reunion of our school mates on December 21st 2019. I had relived the memory from my past and here is the photograph of the place which defined my life later.

In the year 2018 and in the month of November, I was in Hyderabad with one brother named Caleb. I told Caleb that Church is not listening to the tears of the people and not making much progress in terms of Human Rights and there are still family separations, Solitary Confinements going on in United States of America. After few hours that day, I saw news online that a Church is holding continuous worship service to Prevent Family Deportation. Dutch police aren’t allowed to enter churches during services. So this Netherlands church started worshipping 24/7 to protect a family of asylum seekers and it was 800 hours of continuous service to that day. What an amazing church? Here is the photograph of the church service.

My lost hope that day turned into a Hope that my family will not be separated by the forces that divide it. What are the forces that divide a family? To answer this question I want to take you to my story of Family Separation. This letter is intended to Pastors of my community, the language we speak is Telugu. I humbly request my brothers in Christ to come forward and protect my family and show an example to the world that there are people who care and let Mark 10:9: “Therefore what God has joined together, let no one separate” execute in my life.
Before I tell my story, i want the reader to understand the current state of immigration affairs in United States of America. Here is Sophie Cruz who is a 5 year old and what she talks about Family Separation.

“Pope Francis, I want to tell you u that my heart is very sad, because I’m scared that one day ICE is going to deport my parents. I have a right to live with my parents. I have a right to be happy. My dad works very hard in a factory galvanizing metals. Immigrants like my dad feed this country. They therefore deserve to live with dignity, they deserve to be respected, they deserve immigration reform, because it would be beneficial to my country, and because they have earned it working very hard, picking oranges, onions, watermelons, spinach, lettuce, and many other vegetables. Don’t forget about us the children, or about those who suffer because they’re not with their parents because of war, because of violence, because of hunger.”
Here is the video of UnitedWeDream activists praying to God to stop family separations in United States of America.