I am a resident of Kateru. My family belongs to the down trodden and untouchable caste. I have a small sewing machine and use it to eke out our livelihood. We used to be Hindus. There was not a single Christian in my village. One day, two persons came from Rajahmundry and told me to stitch some dresses for orphan children. They took me to the church to do the stitching there. They provided me with food and were kind and generous. During my stay I heard the message of the Gospel. I was so much impressed by the way the pastor explained the way of salvation that at last I confessed my sins and accepted Jesus as my personal Savior.