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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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Jebus exists, he's like Jesus but like, a hundred times cooler.
I know he's a troll, it's just fun to see his answers at quite reasonable questions :D It's quite amazing how he worm his way out of anything.
Speaking of missions from God, I feel like watching The Blues Brothers.
Speaking of missions from God, I feel like watching The Blues Brothers.
Jebus or Jesus. Big difference. Jebus may or may not exist (I don't know), while Jesus lives today.
Yes, Jebus.
Mr Snuggly, if you mean Jesus, just come right out and say it.
Forest Fan wrote:
> What, thinking of writing a story about it?
FoG story. Ancient Special Reserve forum tradition! ;-)
Neat idea Grix. Bill Gates cut it the first couple of times, but he got boring after a while...
> What, thinking of writing a story about it?
FoG story. Ancient Special Reserve forum tradition! ;-)
Neat idea Grix. Bill Gates cut it the first couple of times, but he got boring after a while...
Forest Fan wrote:
> God wouldn't tell me and I have never heard of "Jeebus".
Quote of the day right here.
> God wouldn't tell me and I have never heard of "Jeebus".
Quote of the day right here.
Mr Snuggly wrote:
> There's no point trying to get a point across to this Bible-toting
> moron; it's akin to trying to discuss the cinematic merits of Kubrick
> and Scorsese to a 12 year old kid who just wants to see cars explode
> and chicks get their whams out.
>
>
> FF - would you kill someone if God/Jeebus told you they were evil?
> Read his answers and remember he's a troll.
God wouldn't tell me and I have never heard of "Jeebus".
> There's no point trying to get a point across to this Bible-toting
> moron; it's akin to trying to discuss the cinematic merits of Kubrick
> and Scorsese to a 12 year old kid who just wants to see cars explode
> and chicks get their whams out.
>
>
> FF - would you kill someone if God/Jeebus told you they were evil?
> Read his answers and remember he's a troll.
God wouldn't tell me and I have never heard of "Jeebus".
There's no point trying to get a point across to this Bible-toting moron; it's akin to trying to discuss the cinematic merits of Kubrick and Scorsese to a 12 year old kid who just wants to see cars explode and chicks get their whams out.
FF - would you kill someone if God/Jeebus told you they were evil? Read his answers and remember he's a troll.
FF - would you kill someone if God/Jeebus told you they were evil? Read his answers and remember he's a troll.
Grix Thraves wrote:
> This would make a great Fog Story, gang get back together on a mission
> from God to kill Forest Fan.. ;)
What, thinking of writing a story about it?
> This would make a great Fog Story, gang get back together on a mission
> from God to kill Forest Fan.. ;)
What, thinking of writing a story about it?
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