On 16/03/2023 15:23, Mike Davis wrote:
> Thanks again!!
Our best friends when we were in India were a missionary couple who
longed to get into Tibet. Allan Maberly live in Kalimpong, right on the
border with Tibet. A couple of times he took us up to the border and
spoke (in Tibetan) with the guards there. He also sent boxes of Tibetan
Bibles and other Christian literature into Tibet by mule train. What
happened to them once they crossed the border, only God knows.
He was the author of "God Spoke Tibetan", the amazing story of how the
Bible was translated into the Tibetan language, a task that took 90
years. The last page of the book is here:
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More refugees poured over the pass and into the Indian town of Kalimpong
near the Sikkim-Tibetan border. Thirty thousand crowded into camps that
dotted the hills. Many were wounded and desperately sick. Many families
had lost father, mother, or children as they fled. Orphans roamed the
streets searching for food. Various organisations supplied relief food
daily, enough to maintain life. But the refugees needed healing of body
and healing of mind.
Daily our mobile clinic nosed its way into the camps and over to a
monastery where the sick came by hundreds to find relief. From morning
until late at night a procession of Tibetans with fevers, ulcers,
toothaches, and other ailments came to get the help they needed. As many
as 200 patients a day sat waiting their turn to see the "doctor,"
actually only a nurse. To each patient I gave a portion of Scripture
from the new Bible, and wherever possible presented the complete Bible
to a Tibetan who seemed especially interested.
Each night the refugees sat before a screen and viewed full-colour
pictures illustrating the stories of creation and the life of Christ. My
colleague, a Tibetan preacher, spoke fervently of the great God of
heaven who sorrowed over His suffering children. He painted a word
picture of the eternal home which could be theirs. No longer, he urged,
need man believe in being bound to the wheel of life, revolving through
countless rebirths to reach the tree of life. Jesus had opened a new and
living way into the land of eternity. From the Tibetan Bible he read the
words of life.
Daily in the marketplaces and mule camps, Bibles were presented to
traders who promised to take them beyond the mountains into the
forbidden land. Then as they stopped to trade or to worship at the
temples. they would leave behind the Bible or portions of it.
In the secret recess of a temple cell in the sacred city of Tashi-Lhunpo
an old monk sat reading the Bible before a charcoal brazier. "Surely
these are great words." he said to himself. "Never have I heard such a
story as this."
Taking up his pen, he dipped it in black ink and wrote in beautiful
flowing Tibetan: "Dear unknown friends, The book you have sent over the
mountains has come to my lonely cell. My soul has been strangely stirred
as I have read these words. Light has come to my poor darkened soul.
Please send me more light."
A Tibetan trader carried the letter over the mountains and down to
Kalimpong, where Christians gave the Bible to all who would take it. As
I read the letter from the old lama, I thanked God again for the Book
that could pass into the heart of the forbidden land and speak in temple
cells. I pressed Tibetan tracts on a trader and begged him to take them
back to the old monk at Tashi-Lhunpo. As I watched the Bible-laden mule
climb over the pass, I prayed that God might permit their safe arrival.
A Communist general in Lhasa, tired of trying to communicate across the
language barrier. decided to learn Tibetan, and ordered his officers to
learn it also - fast! But they lacked textbooks. How would they learn?
The only book in both Chinese and clear Tibetan was the Bible, and
somehow the Chinese commander knew this. He secured Bibles confiscated
from Chinese Christians, and copies of the Tibetan Scriptures, and set
his officers to studying them. And so across Tibet the conqueror opened
the Book of God to learn the language of the people. They found there
the words of life that speak to the hearts of all men whether Chinese or
Tibetan, rich or poor, conqueror or slave.
Along the "bamboo curtain" of Tibet many people received the Word of
God. Their own gods had miserably failed them, offering no way out of
their suffering and despair. What they needed was a God who could help
in time of need. And as they read, some found the hope for which they
searched. Around the campfires the Book spoke to the lowly nomad about
the divine Shepherd searching for His lost sheep in the hills of Tibet.
In nobles' palaces it told of the great wedding feast to which all men
were invited.
Now it seemed less obscure why God had permitted the years to roll by
before the Bible could be translated and printed. When priests and lamas
ruled a closed country, few Bibles could have entered the forbidden
land. Copies would have been seized and destroyed, while those who
carried them would have faced probable death. But now deep tragedy had
overwhelmed Tibet. Monasteries were destroyed, the people subjugated,
monks conscripted for slave labour. When hope in men and gods had been
wellnigh destroyed, at this precise time God's Book appeared and spoke
to the people of peace and life and hope.
In the valleys and mountains of Tibet, in darkened temple cloisters, in
hermits' caves, far beyond the din and bustle of life, now the voice of
God, through the devoted pen of His servant, Yoseb Gergan, speaks words
of life to His suffering children.
God has given "legs" to the Bible that it may run into the land of
Tibet, telling all of the God who "so loved the world."
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