WHY WERE CATHOLICS BANNED FROM CHURCH IN INDONESIA 🇮🇩? A REPORT

[@nirmalasjt5424]

Bro when Jesus Christ is for the whole world and Christmas 🌲 is also for the whole world nobody can stop anyone from celebrating the universal festival of Jesus birthday and God bless you all in Jesus name Amen Maria Zion from India

[@ban_droid]

this is a hoax, you dont provide the source of your information, i am indonesian, i am muslim, but all christian here still allowed to celebrate christmas even if they're singing in the church either with speaker or not, dont provoke hates!

[@حليمة-ث9س]

My appeal to every Muslim, my brother or sister, the owner of the channel, I know that it is not my right to comment on your channel, but God is my witness that our circumstances are harsh and forced me to do this. Please forgive me. My brother, there is still a brotherhood of faith. I asked you for a bag of flour. My brother, we women cannot go out among men. There is still a woman with you. My brother, God has honored you. You are men. We are women. We cannot go out or work like you. My brother, where is the brotherhood of faith in your hearts? We are women. There is no brotherhood, no mercy, no compassion, no humanity. And give good tidings to the patient. It is the greatest hope while waiting for what we want. '''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''' How many times I called and talked and tried hard, but no one responded. Oh man, we are with you. My mother ordered us food from the restaurant. More and today. My mother left. Crying. She said, Why are you crying, my mother? She said, My daughter, I ask. God, that I may be honored by death. She said, Why, my mother. She cursed us. She said, "My daughter, today the restaurant owner insulted me. I said, 'Why?' I said, 'How can I be better than people?' I ask God, my daughter. May God gather me. With death alone, a gathering that is better than this humiliation and this humiliation. It is true. I am saying this. It diminishes my value and respect. But, man. I swear to God that I did not say this. I kiss your boots. I am so hungry that my conscience no longer allows me to let you go and ask us for food. I kiss your boots, man, and I ask you by God Almighty and in the Book of God, man, I kiss your boots, man. He has caused us harm, my brother, so that we can buy a kilo of flour and pay the rent. My brother, have mercy on us. He who is in the show will have mercy on you, He who is in the sky. My brother, this is my WhatsApp number: 𝟬𝟬𝟵𝟲𝟳𝟳𝟴𝟯𝟳𝟯𝟭𝟭𝟲𝟬. Whoever can help us, message me on WhatsApp. We will send him the full name. He will transfer us as much as he can. May Allah reward you. Allah knows that my family and I, our house rent is 15 thousand Yemeni riyals per month, and now we owe 45 thousand for 3 months. The owner of the house is one of those people who do not have mercy. By Allah, my brother, he comes every day and humiliates us and talks about us and wants to throw us out of the house and into the street because we were unable to pay him the rent. We will have until the end of the week, and if we pay him, he will swear by Allah that he will throw us out into the street without mercy. See my situation for yourselves. I ask you by Allah, the Living, the Eternal, to help me. By Allah, the Almighty, even at night we cannot sleep from fear. We do not have mattresses or blankets to warm ourselves from the cold. Everything is flooded from the rain, and we have no one but Allah and then you. My brothers, I kiss your boots, don’t turn me away empty-handed. Help us with whatever you can. Is it acceptable to you that we live in this place? We are girls and we have no one. Our father died in a car accident. Consider us your daughters and your honor, and help me with whatever you can. May God reward you with good =>[[}>] ^][/*&;;&;&&;•̥·-`.`.`.`.`.•.,¸-•.,¸°꒰·̮ •̥·°`.`.`… nn…...............l ...... ……… .j… ,,,……… ..i. .......l,.. ,,,,,,, ,, ,, . .....,. , , , ,,,,,,,,,,, ,, ,,,,,,,,,,,,, ,,,,,, ,j. ,,,,, .,.... ..,.,..,. .. . . .. . .. .. , , ..,.,..,.,.x.x..x.,,,,,..,..,.,..,.,..,.........., ,, ..,.,..,...... ., , , ..,...,..,...,.,.,,., .. . .. . .x.,..,. ....,.,.,....

[@livinglife3257]

Being poor really change my life because it causes me to have a new look on life. I remember being poor when I was a child by not having much clothes and shoes. I also remember not having many channels like Nickelodeon, Disney Channel, and Cartoon Network. If I wanted to watch those shows, I had to go to my aunt’s house. My mother was working at McDonald’s when I was only 4 years old and my father was working at a car dealership but wasn’t selling any cars at the time. My father used to drop me off at McDonald’s before he went to work since my brother couldn’t watch me because he went to school and my parents couldn’t afford to get a babysitter or someone to watch me. Not only my mother was watching me but also her co-worker was watching me too since my mom had to work. The most toys I ever had was from McDonald’s. One day my mother decided to quit her job because she wasn’t getting paid enough to get my brother and I, new things. The time I got older, I was started going to an elementary school at William Ramsey and my mother was applying to many places to get a better paying job but no one wanted to hire her. I remember some of the kids make fun of me for wearing the same clothes for some days straight. I hated that but didn’t care what other people think of me because they didn’t understand what was going on. I also had some clothes that wouldn’t fit me and have some holes inside them. I also had the same backpack from Kindergarten to 3rd grade. I remember having shoes that didn’t fit me but had to wear them until I can get new shoes and wearing some socks for 3 days. Sometimes my feet will get bruises and it will be hard for me to walk around the school and during recess. I remember coming home and taking my shoes off seeing a lot of red marks. When I was 10, I went to middle school things were started to get better because my mother got a new job that pays much better and my father get a promotion for his hard work and my older brother getting a job so he can help out the family.