Bagdogra Bible Institute

In the fall of 2011 by the grace of God, we could start a School of Preaching in Bagdogra. Since a decade we had been praying for the same and finally God answered us. 


God is kind and loving, He cares for us, bless us bountifully and in good measures. As He has given us this School. 
The reason of this school is not to draw brethren from different congregation and fulfill our hidden missions as some of our beloved brethren claim we try to do but rather we draw people to be unified in one rope. We don't train peoples to be our people but we train them to be leaders of their people. The prime focus of the School is to train preacher for local congregations.

We pray that this school will be a platform for those who desires to be fisherman of Men. We  as School speak with the Bible and be silent with the Bible. The Students will learn only those things which is not contrary to the Bible. We want to and ought to stand firm for the sake of TRUTH which is not one of many, which is not many truths but is "The Truth"


As we all know that the color of life differs from time to time therefore in order to survive as Christian Leaders and members we need training. The mission of the school is to produce christian Leaders, Evangelist, Elders and Deacons for local congregation .  


Please pray for us as we grow in the grace of God. 


Joseph Khati
Bagdogra Bible Institute



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