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It was just a few years ago, growing up in a Peanut Worshipping family, that I went to Peanut Temple, had faith, prayed - occasionally and read the Peanut Book of Crap - again occasionally. Then the boss of my father, invited us all over to the States, for a conference on Peanut teachings in the Peanut Book of Crap. 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 The Peanut King and this trip, made up my mind, that I wanted The Peanut King and wanted to avoid Being Roasted by the evil doers at KP. I was sitting in a room, when I asked The Peanut King into my heart. I suddenly felt the difference, I was relieved, my sins were off my shoulders and on the cross. The Peanut King 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 The Peanut King 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 gleam 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 Mr KP, but The Peanut King 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 P. Nut out there and his name reminds me that the Peanuts 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 The Peanut King reminded me I am on the Peanut King's side and I accepted Him the day I was saved and Mr KP tried to get me the next day - but he was just too late.
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Maybe you're finding this a tad ridiculous Forest Fan?
That's exactly what all the crap you say seems to us.
As I was really a man now, it was time for me to make a decision about The Peanut King and this trip, made up my mind, that I wanted The Peanut King and wanted to avoid Being Roasted by the evil doers at KP. I was sitting in a room, when I asked The Peanut King into my heart. I suddenly felt the difference, I was relieved, my sins were off my shoulders and on the cross. The Peanut King 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 The Peanut King 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 gleam 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 Mr KP, but The Peanut King 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 P. Nut out there and his name reminds me that the Peanuts 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 The Peanut King reminded me I am on the Peanut King's side and I accepted Him the day I was saved and Mr KP tried to get me the next day - but he was just too late.
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Maybe you're finding this a tad ridiculous Forest Fan?
That's exactly what all the crap you say seems to us.
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Forest Fan wrote:
> I try but I just don't want anyone to suffer, because I have not done
> all I can.
I know that is why I respect you so much...
But the way to show people what you have is amazing snt always to first tell them how wrong they are and make them angry and think your some dictator - I would love everyone to read your explanations and go 'thats right...' and turn to Jesus but when they feel like they are being thrown in a corner and TOLD what to do instead of offered, its where alot of people will turn their backs.
Get wrong idea. It happens all time, you say one thing wrong then religion is a fass!
The glory of Jesus, the way he saved us, the way that he blesses us everyday and people miss it is somethin we would want to share. We dont want to let these people miss out on that - or end up in the wrong plae either. Maybe tellin them of Gods love, his ever lasting power and the way Jesus died for us will help?
I do not know - it will never be easy!
> I try but I just don't want anyone to suffer, because I have not done
> all I can.
I know that is why I respect you so much...
But the way to show people what you have is amazing snt always to first tell them how wrong they are and make them angry and think your some dictator - I would love everyone to read your explanations and go 'thats right...' and turn to Jesus but when they feel like they are being thrown in a corner and TOLD what to do instead of offered, its where alot of people will turn their backs.
Get wrong idea. It happens all time, you say one thing wrong then religion is a fass!
The glory of Jesus, the way he saved us, the way that he blesses us everyday and people miss it is somethin we would want to share. We dont want to let these people miss out on that - or end up in the wrong plae either. Maybe tellin them of Gods love, his ever lasting power and the way Jesus died for us will help?
I do not know - it will never be easy!
Lil Ginge wrote:
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> We know what is right
So can you tell me what is right then?
>
> We know what is right
So can you tell me what is right then?
I think it's become "cool" to be an Athiest or whatever. Personally no, I don't beleive in religion but I encourange everyone to their own beleifs. Compare Christianity to Hinduist where they have multiple headed Gods of various colours - it makes Christianity seem almost beleivable.
I went to a Church of England Primary school so I've been taught the ins and outs of Christianity and it's a nice culture, all well-meaning and not too strict on what you can and can't do. I just feel that it was 2000 years ago and it's not relevant today. Science disproves God and nothing can disprove science, thats the way I look at it. I beleive there is some sort of creator or at least a force far greater than ourselves, and when we die I don't beleive we just rot into the ground, I beleive in reincarnation, in this world or another one.
Some people are reluctant to accept other people's ideals, which is ignorant and wrong. You don't have to beleive it, just understand not everyone thinks the same - the world would be very boring if we did.
I went to a Church of England Primary school so I've been taught the ins and outs of Christianity and it's a nice culture, all well-meaning and not too strict on what you can and can't do. I just feel that it was 2000 years ago and it's not relevant today. Science disproves God and nothing can disprove science, thats the way I look at it. I beleive there is some sort of creator or at least a force far greater than ourselves, and when we die I don't beleive we just rot into the ground, I beleive in reincarnation, in this world or another one.
Some people are reluctant to accept other people's ideals, which is ignorant and wrong. You don't have to beleive it, just understand not everyone thinks the same - the world would be very boring if we did.
I try but I just don't want anyone to suffer, because I have not done all I can.
No problemo jus try to be cool with people and respect their views to!
We know what is right, and yes we sure want everyone to be saqved that would be a miracle but these people do not respond to in your face single minded preaching....
Unfortunately - and thats why people keep getting angry with you.
I know where you are coming from and what you are trying to achieve and believe me I am impressed and you arew so brave. Just the in your face technique isnt workin that well at the moment sweety.
But darn you know so many bible passages! I so bad at that!
We know what is right, and yes we sure want everyone to be saqved that would be a miracle but these people do not respond to in your face single minded preaching....
Unfortunately - and thats why people keep getting angry with you.
I know where you are coming from and what you are trying to achieve and believe me I am impressed and you arew so brave. Just the in your face technique isnt workin that well at the moment sweety.
But darn you know so many bible passages! I so bad at that!
Thanks Lil Ginge :)
Do you have any idea how hard being a christian can be?
How much it takes to stand out from the card and beileve what you do?
Its worth respect, ok he is forcing it down peoples throats but at the end of the day - he dont know you and is trying to share with you what he has... Jesus.
Its nice of him - though I know he can be very to the point.
A testimony is a beautiful thing not to be abused ok
How much it takes to stand out from the card and beileve what you do?
Its worth respect, ok he is forcing it down peoples throats but at the end of the day - he dont know you and is trying to share with you what he has... Jesus.
Its nice of him - though I know he can be very to the point.
A testimony is a beautiful thing not to be abused ok
What is with everyone having a go at what I believe? I admit to not believing evolution and trying to disprove it, but I don't do post after post after post just mocking the theory, I try to point out things I do not believe could have happened. I appreciate your view on the matter Paradox, if everyone thought like you, this forum would be a less cluttered place.
Stop digging at Forest Fan, it only excites him. Christianity is a viable religion, you can't argue with the faith of a good percentage of the world. Yeah he preaches but so what, don't make in-your-face posts and he will give up posting rubbish, if you make posts like this he gets attention and blabs more crap.
Leave it be.
Leave it be.
It was just a few years ago, growing up in a Peanut Worshipping family, that I went to Peanut Temple, had faith, prayed - occasionally and read the Peanut Book of Crap - again occasionally. Then the boss of my father, invited us all over to the States, for a conference on Peanut teachings in the Peanut Book of Crap. 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 The Peanut King and this trip, made up my mind, that I wanted The Peanut King and wanted to avoid Being Roasted by the evil doers at KP. I was sitting in a room, when I asked The Peanut King into my heart. I suddenly felt the difference, I was relieved, my sins were off my shoulders and on the cross. The Peanut King 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 The Peanut King 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 gleam 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 Mr KP, but The Peanut King 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 P. Nut out there and his name reminds me that the Peanuts 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 The Peanut King reminded me I am on the Peanut King's side and I accepted Him the day I was saved and Mr KP tried to get me the next day - but he was just too late.
***
Maybe you're finding this a tad ridiculous Forest Fan?
That's exactly what all the crap you say seems to us.
As I was really a man now, it was time for me to make a decision about The Peanut King and this trip, made up my mind, that I wanted The Peanut King and wanted to avoid Being Roasted by the evil doers at KP. I was sitting in a room, when I asked The Peanut King into my heart. I suddenly felt the difference, I was relieved, my sins were off my shoulders and on the cross. The Peanut King 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 The Peanut King 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 gleam 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 Mr KP, but The Peanut King 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 P. Nut out there and his name reminds me that the Peanuts 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 The Peanut King reminded me I am on the Peanut King's side and I accepted Him the day I was saved and Mr KP tried to get me the next day - but he was just too late.
***
Maybe you're finding this a tad ridiculous Forest Fan?
That's exactly what all the crap you say seems to us.
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