I grew up in a small Gypsy colony on the edge of town — a place the world rarely noticed. Life was simple yet filled with silent pain; people saw us as outcasts, unworthy of belonging. Our families followed old traditions, worshipping idols and animals, hoping they would bring us peace. Deep down, I longed to know if there was something — someone — real beyond all this. But one summer, when I was just a little girl, a group of Christians came with Esther and her dad. They ran

I come from a Gypsy colony where people often reject and neglect us. Our community used to worship many lifeless idols and even animals, not knowing the true and living God. When I was eight years old, my life changed forever. A Christian missionary, John Chidambaram, began running a Bible camp in our colony. For the first time, I met people who truly loved and cared for us — the ones society had forgotten. At the camp, I heard the powerful message: “Love God and love your ne

My name is Nisha, and I am 10 years old. I come from a Hindu family, but my heart belongs to Jesus. I first learned about Jesus when I attended a CCI summer camp at the age of 7. It was my very first camp, and everything there felt so special — the songs, the games, and especially the stories about Jesus. I remember feeling a peace in my heart that I had never felt before. After camp, I started attending the weekly Saturday follow-up program at church. That’s where I learned

My name is Meena 12 years old, and this summer I’m attending the CCI camp for the fourth time. Every week when I step onto the church grounds for the follow-up program, it feels like coming home. But it wasn’t always this way. My parents usually don’t allow me to go to Christian programs. Four years ago, I was visiting my aunt’s house during the holidays. My cousins were going to a local CCI camp and asked me to come along. I didn’t know what to expect, but that one week chan

Nethmi My name is Nethmi, and this was my first time at the CCI summer camp. I was a little shy at first, but my camp pastor and counsellors were so kind to me. They taught me how to write, paint, draw, and play many fun games. I loved the action songs and the beautiful stories about Jesus. I learned that Jesus loves little children like me and always listens when I pray. The food and snacks at camp were so yummy! I also learned many memory verses, and I like saying them to m

Hi, I’m Priyanka. I am six years old, and I came to the CCI camp for the very first time from the Trichy district. My camp pastor was Pastor Steven Shive, and I liked him very much! At camp, I learned so many new things — Bible stories, fun skits, and beautiful action songs about Jesus. I also made crafts and many new friends. My favourite time was when our camp counsellor told us how much Jesus loves children like me. That was the first time I heard about Jesus, and now I lo

On November 5, our Gypsy Camp Counsellors Training program brought together 104 young participants from across the district, all eager to grow in their faith and serve their communities. The day was filled with inspiring sessions, practical training on reaching children, effective follow-up programs, and fellowship, equipping these young leaders to carry the message of Jesus to their communities. At the conclusion of the training, each participant made a heartfelt vow to acti

Hi, my name is Abhaya, and I am 13 years old. I come from a non-Christian family where we used to worship many gods and offer sacrifices at home. Every year, my parents spent a great deal of money and gave away many valuable things in the name of sacrifice. I thought that was the only way to please God. But when I came to the CCI summer camp, I heard for the first time that Jesus is the only true and living God. The camp pastors and counsellors taught us from the Bible that w

I’m Varun, a 12-year-old boy, and I still remember the first day I stepped into the CCI summer camp. I didn’t know then that one week would change the rest of my life. The camp was filled with laughter, songs, games, and stories — but more than all that, it was where I first met Jesus in a real way. Every morning, our camp pastor spoke about God’s love, and every evening, our counsellors shared stories that touched my heart. I began to see that Jesus wasn’t just someone in a

'At the camp, I learned that Jesus loves me personally and listens to my prayers. That truth stayed with me, even after I went home. Whenever I felt lonely, I would close my eyes and whisper, “Jesus, I need You,” and He would fill my heart with peace.'

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