Angelic Paradise Ministries

24/06/2026

THE DAY I ALMOST LEFT MY CHURCH

I remember the phone call.

"Are you still going to that church? Did you hear what they said about the pastor?"

My heart dropped. The rumour was bad. My friend sounded convinced. For a moment I was shaken. I almost packed my Bible and never went back.

Then I remembered Psalm 112 verse 7. He shall not be afraid of evil tidings. His heart is fixed, trusting in the Lord.

That night I prayed. Lord, did You plant me here or did I plant myself.

No answer came fast. But peace did. Deep peace. The Holy Spirit reminded me of the day God told me to join this church. I was not moved by people. I was moved by God.

I saw people leave that week. Offended. Angry. Following voices, not the Voice.

But I stayed.

Not because my pastor is perfect. Not because the church has no problems. I stayed because my heart is strengthened in God. I am not tossed by every wind of opinion. I do not make decisions based on gossip, pressure, or the crowd.

A week later the truth came out. The rumour was a lie. Those who left missed a mighty move of God that Sunday.

I asked myself three questions that saved me.
1. Did God tell me to leave?
2. Am I offended or am I obedient?
3. Am I following Jesus or following feelings?

James 1 verse 8 says a double minded man is unstable in all his ways. I chose stability. I chose the Word. I chose God.

Today my roots are deep. I am planted. I am bearing fruit. Because I followed what God said, not what people said.

A Christian has a strengthened heart. He is not easily shaken. She hears God, obeys God, and stays where God has placed her until God says move.

Stand firm family. Be rooted. Don’t be shaken.

Which church did God plant you in? Are you still there?

If this story helped you, share it with someone who is about to make a decision based on rumours.

24/06/2026

MaAforika ke batho le bongaka, ke batho le go kopa dithuso ko dingakeng tsa Setso. Batswana le bone fela jalo ga se gantsi ba sokologa ke batho le go kopa dithuso mo baruting, ke sone se o bonang ba sa nne mo kerekeng e le nngwe. Batswana ga ba batle Jesu ba batla dithuso. Batla Modimo eseng dithuso.

- Apostle Habakkuk Reuben Disang Dibeela

24/06/2026

Ditoro di kgaogantse masika, ditsala le bana ba motho, ditoro di kgaogantse babereki ebile dithubile malapa. Ditoro dikgaogantse badumedi ebile dithubile le dikereke.

Gase ditoro tsotlhe tse ditswang ko Modimong. Batho ba fularetse Modimo ba tabogile fa morago ga ditoro, nako le nako ba tsaya tsia se ba se lorileng mme ba ikgatholositse Modimo, ba dumela gore ditoro tsa bone ke tse Modimo a buwang le bone mme ba sena kgolagano epe le ene. Ditoro di mefuta e le meraro.

Gase ditoro tsotlhe tse ditswang ko Modimong, ditoro tse dingwe ke dikakanyo tsa gago kana dikeletso tsa gago tse o di lorang fa tse dingwe e le ditoro tsa ga Saatane mme tse dingwe ke boammaaruri ke tsa Modimo.

Ditoro tsa Modimo di a sireletsa, di supa lerato, di a tlhagisa, di a gakolola, di tsisa tharabololo ya mathata mme ebile ga di kgaoganye batho di a aga. Ditoro tsa gago di supa dilo tse o di eletsang kana tse o tlhotseng o di akantse. Ditoro tsa ga Saatane di a lotlhanya, di a kgaoganya, di a timetsa ebile di tsisa poifo. Gase ditoro tsotlhe tse ditswang ko Modimong, ela tlhoko gore o lora eng.

Apostle Habakkuk Reuben Disang Dibeela

23/06/2026

*FROM THE CATTLEPOST TO THE ALTAR. THE STORY OF APOSTLE HABAKKUK REUBEN DISANG DIBEELA.*

Have you ever heard of a boy called MD or Disco or Zulu or DC?

That was him. A jolly little boy running barefoot in Kanye. Born in Kanye and raised by his grandparents Kebalekanye and Mosetsanagape Montsho. Life was simple. Village. Cattlepost. Lands. In Logogwe he chased calves. In Tlanege he chased birds from the sorghum. He was Disang Kebalekanye then. The boy everyone loved.

At Ntsweng the elders had names for him. Disidisi. Punanapuna. He would laugh so loud the goats would scatter. At Mokgadi Primary School he was the bright one. Teachers loved him. Friends called him MD or Disco. He was full of life.

Life shifted. In 1989 his mother Nonofo Mango Keitshirile Montsho married Elliot Tiro Dibeela. In 1991 he left Kanye for Mmathubudukwane. New school. New name. Disang Tiro at Letsebe Primary. One year later he was in Lobatse at Ipeleng Primary with his mother. Then Itireleng Junior. Then LOBSEC in 1996. His parents were government workers. Always moving. But he kept shining.

1994 changed everything. Peleng Community Hall in Lobatse. Prophet Ndebendle from Swaziland was preaching fire. A 13 year old boy lifted his hand. Disang gave his life to Christ. He was on fire. He loved Jesus. But he was still a boy. He loved hip hop. He loved dancehall. He did karate. He played softball. He ran athletics. Lobatse was hot with music and youth life.

Then came South Africa. Durban University of Technology. Pietermaritzburg. Freedom. Peer pressure. The fire went cold. Alcohol came in. Smoking came in. The boy who once prayed now partied. When he came back to Botswana the sin did not stop. He was lost but God was not done.

2012. Everything broke. He repented. He ran back to Jesus. He locked himself in the closet. Then it happened. The Holy Spirit spoke. Audible. Clear. For the first time. Tears. Power. Fire. A new man was born.

In Ramotswa he was just a Human Resource Officer sharing an office with his friend Morapedi Totolo. Two HR men who prayed. One day Mr Totolo said let us go pray for someone in Siga. Prophet Saint Motlhagodi joined them. That day heaven touched earth. Demons screamed. The sick rose. Miracles everywhere. Prophet Saint looked at Disang and said come serve in my church.

He grew. His mother Nonofo Dibeela mentored him. Prophet Saint fathered him. Prophet Othusitse Mmusi poured in. Prophet Jeff Ezekiel imparted. Prophet John John, Apostle Major General Mpolokang, Apostle Lesedi, Prophetess Chawa and many others watered the gift. The boy from the cattlepost was now carrying apostolic fire.

2015. He was on 21 days of prayer and fasting. Hungry. Broken. Seeking God. Three women knocked. Apostle, can you teach us the word of God twice a week. He said yes. That small house meeting exploded. Crowds came. The prayer group became a church. Today it is Angelic Paradise Ministries in Ramotswa.

From MD to Apostle. From chasing goats in Tlanege to chasing souls for Jesus. From disco to disciple. From backsliding in Pietermaritzburg to breaking chains in Siga Ward. God took a village boy and gave him a nation.

He still remembers the voice of his grandmother calling him for porridge after a long day at the fields. Now he hears the voice of the Holy Spirit calling him to feed nations. He is still jolly. He still laughs. But now his joy wins souls.

If God can use Disang Kebalekanye, the boy from Logogwe and Tlanege, He can use you too. Your past is not your prison. Your cattlepost is not your ceiling.

Jesus is alive. The same God who picked him from the dust is calling you today. Will you answer?

If this story touched you, type I receive Jesus in the comments. Share it. Someone from your village needs to know God still picks village boys and girls for glory.

Apostle Habakkuk Reuben Disang Dibeela. From Kanye to the Kingdom. From the fields to the altar. All glory to YHWH.

21/06/2026

21/06/2026

From Evangelist Dimpho Vincent Rampefe

Happy Father’s Day, My APOSTLE🙏

Thank you for the wisdom, covering, and the example you lead with every day. May God strengthen you, refresh you, and reward every seed you sow into us. We honor you today and always🙏

21/06/2026

From Ms Bonno Raphane

Happy Father's Day, Apostle.

On this special day, I would like to express my heartfelt appreciation for the fatherly love, spiritual guidance, and prayers you have poured into our lives. Your dedication to God's work and your care for His people are truly inspiring.

Thank you for being a faithful servant of God and a spiritual father to many. May the Lord continue to bless you with wisdom, strength, good health, and abundant grace as you fulfill His calling upon your life.
May you be richly rewarded for your labor in the Lord, and may His favour surround you and your family always.

Happy Father's Day, Apostle. May God continue to use you mightily for His glory.

21/06/2026

From Sister Anita Mogale

Happy Father's Day, Apostle Habakkuk Reuben Disang Dibeela

On this special day, I want to thank God for the gift of your life and the fatherly love you continually show to us. Your prayers, guidance, wisdom, and dedication to God's people have been a great blessing.
Thank you for being a true spiritual father, leading us with faith, humility, and compassion.

May the Lord continue to strengthen you, protect you, and bless you abundantly in every area of your life and ministry.

May your days be filled with joy, peace, good health, and divine favor.

Happy Father's Day, Apostle.

We love and appreciate you greatly. 🙏🏽❤️✨

21/06/2026

Help Us Wish our Father Apostle Habakkuk Reuben Disang Dibeela A Happy Father's Day.

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