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It was just a few years ago, growing up in a Hebrew Christian family, that I went to Church, had faith, prayed - occasionally and read the Bible - again occasionally. Then the boss of my father, invited us all over to the States, for a conference on Jewish teachings in the Bible. It was my first time away and I enjoyed the time, but something better, more amazing happened. There in sunny USA for the first time, in the desert of Arizona something else happened...
As I was really a man now, it was time for me to make a decision about Jesus and this trip, made up my mind, that I wanted Jesus and wanted to avoid Hell. I was sitting in a room, when I asked Jesus into my heart. I suddenly felt the difference, I was relieved, my sins were off my shoulders and on the cross. Jesus was living in me, in my life and in my heart. What a great day! You might think, is it really that easy? Do you really just pray and feel different? The answer is YES. If you confess you are a SINNER, you believe Jesus died for YOUR SINS and He LOVES YOU, you will be saved! That's what I did anyway.
Anyway, thinking that was it for the day, having asked Jesus into my heart - enough for one day, I went to bed. Next morning I woke up early to reflect on the previous day, when a gleem of light, glistened through the bathroom door. I opened it, to get ready for the day, when I went to the sink, to wash. As I reached for the sink (with nothing on my feet), I wobbled unsteadily, before I felt myself falling. It felt like minutes, but in reality, it was seconds, before I fell... head-first straight onto the cold, hard, marble like bathroom floor. I was soon carried away and into safety, but the pain wrang around in my head, for days.
As I went back down to the conference, head still hurting, most of the ateendees met with me and they told me that I had been attacked by Satan, but the Lord had protected me. How true that sounded! I had no long lasting damage to my head and enjoyed the rest of my trip. I met Archangel out there and His name reminds me that the angels looked after me in Arizona. I never really thought much about hurting my head, because it soon healed after much ice and rest, but recently I reminded myself of it. I was doubting I was really saved, when the Lord reminded me I am on the Lord's side and I accepted Him the day I was saved and Satan tried to get me the next day - but he was just too late.
As I was really a man now, it was time for me to make a decision about Jesus and this trip, made up my mind, that I wanted Jesus and wanted to avoid Hell. I was sitting in a room, when I asked Jesus into my heart. I suddenly felt the difference, I was relieved, my sins were off my shoulders and on the cross. Jesus was living in me, in my life and in my heart. What a great day! You might think, is it really that easy? Do you really just pray and feel different? The answer is YES. If you confess you are a SINNER, you believe Jesus died for YOUR SINS and He LOVES YOU, you will be saved! That's what I did anyway.
Anyway, thinking that was it for the day, having asked Jesus into my heart - enough for one day, I went to bed. Next morning I woke up early to reflect on the previous day, when a gleem of light, glistened through the bathroom door. I opened it, to get ready for the day, when I went to the sink, to wash. As I reached for the sink (with nothing on my feet), I wobbled unsteadily, before I felt myself falling. It felt like minutes, but in reality, it was seconds, before I fell... head-first straight onto the cold, hard, marble like bathroom floor. I was soon carried away and into safety, but the pain wrang around in my head, for days.
As I went back down to the conference, head still hurting, most of the ateendees met with me and they told me that I had been attacked by Satan, but the Lord had protected me. How true that sounded! I had no long lasting damage to my head and enjoyed the rest of my trip. I met Archangel out there and His name reminds me that the angels looked after me in Arizona. I never really thought much about hurting my head, because it soon healed after much ice and rest, but recently I reminded myself of it. I was doubting I was really saved, when the Lord reminded me I am on the Lord's side and I accepted Him the day I was saved and Satan tried to get me the next day - but he was just too late.
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Edgy, sin stays with you for all eternity unless you allow Jesus to take it away.
FinalFantasyFanatic wrote:
> Hah.
> "You want the truth? You can't handle the truth!"
>
> No, wait - you never let us answer the original question.
> I don't want your truth, because it sucks ass.
That's what I thought, most un-believers are like that, they don't want to give up the world. They don't mind accepting Jesus or such, but they just are not prepared to sacrifice the world.
> Hah.
> "You want the truth? You can't handle the truth!"
>
> No, wait - you never let us answer the original question.
> I don't want your truth, because it sucks ass.
That's what I thought, most un-believers are like that, they don't want to give up the world. They don't mind accepting Jesus or such, but they just are not prepared to sacrifice the world.
I flush it away like all my other crap.
Forest Fan wrote:
> Edgy wrote:
> Not worried one bit. I have no doubt in my mind that when I die, I
> die.
>
> I'm obviously open to other suggestions, but until I see evidence
> otherwise, I'm convinced.
>
> Where does your sin go?
Down the toilet when I take a dump.
> Edgy wrote:
> Not worried one bit. I have no doubt in my mind that when I die, I
> die.
>
> I'm obviously open to other suggestions, but until I see evidence
> otherwise, I'm convinced.
>
> Where does your sin go?
Down the toilet when I take a dump.
Hah.
"You want the truth? You can't handle the truth!"
No, wait - you never let us answer the original question.
I don't want your truth, because it sucks ass.
"You want the truth? You can't handle the truth!"
No, wait - you never let us answer the original question.
I don't want your truth, because it sucks ass.
Forest Fan wrote:
when I know the Truth and you don't
> want to hear it, because it is too much.
*sigh*
*giggles*
when I know the Truth and you don't
> want to hear it, because it is too much.
*sigh*
*giggles*
Edgy wrote:
> Not worried one bit. I have no doubt in my mind that when I die, I
> die.
>
> I'm obviously open to other suggestions, but until I see evidence
> otherwise, I'm convinced.
Where does your sin go?
> Not worried one bit. I have no doubt in my mind that when I die, I
> die.
>
> I'm obviously open to other suggestions, but until I see evidence
> otherwise, I'm convinced.
Where does your sin go?
Edgy wrote:
> Not worried one bit. I have no doubt in my mind that when I die, I
> die.
>
> I'm obviously open to other suggestions, but until I see evidence
> otherwise, I'm convinced.
Here comes the laughable "hell" link...................
> Not worried one bit. I have no doubt in my mind that when I die, I
> die.
>
> I'm obviously open to other suggestions, but until I see evidence
> otherwise, I'm convinced.
Here comes the laughable "hell" link...................
Not worried one bit. I have no doubt in my mind that when I die, I die.
I'm obviously open to other suggestions, but until I see evidence otherwise, I'm convinced.
I'm obviously open to other suggestions, but until I see evidence otherwise, I'm convinced.
So, are you worried about going into the Lake of Fire?
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