ANXIETY PRAYER

Thank you Lord for another beautiful day.

For some reason I feel very anxious today, I feel like I have no control over it. I do not even understand it. All I know is that I feel like I can not even move. To get through this I have to put my trust in you, God.

You have promised me many times in the Bible that you are with me at all times. Right now I need to know you are here. I need comfort and strength. I give these feelings over to You. Please walk with me and if need be carry me through my day. Give me the peace and confidence to put one foot in front of the other to do what I need to do. Thank you for calming my nerves and fears. I will not be afraid, because I trust You.

AMEN

Psalm 23:4– Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil for you are with me. Your rod and staff comfort me.

Phillipians 4:6-7–Do not be anxious about anything, but in everything through prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God. And the peace of God that passes all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds through Christ .

Matthew 28:20–And surely I am with you always, to the very end of the age.

FOR CONNER

DAILY PRAYER FOR YOUR FAMILY

Lord My Father, You truly are an awesome God.

First and foremost I thank you for your wonderful blessings, your love, and forgiveness through your Son.

Father, I thank you for all of my many blessings. My spouse, my children, my house, car, job, and food for my table.

I pray Lord that you give me the wisdom to be a better parent each and every day so that I may instruct my children to have a better relationship with You, and through that a better relationship with their siblings and with their parents. That they may be a witness for you through their actions, for their friends, family and peers. That they may be wise in their choices through their upbringing.

I pray Father that I may be a better husband/wife. That I and my spouse can be good examples to our family and community. That we may lift each other up when the other is down.Help us to be forgiving and kind, even when our flesh does not want to be. That through You we may experience the deep, true,pure love that You have destined us to have. A Love that can only be surpassed by Your Love for us.

Help us, through our daily prayers and devotions and obedience  to gain discernment, patience, wisdom, compassion, and love for others. Put a hedge of thorns around us and send your Angels for the protection of our friends and family.We praise You and thank You for these and all of Your many blessings. And for the ultimate gift of your Son. That through Him we may be saved.

AMEN!

Anonymous

Well, once again, the idea of National Identification is back in the political arena. This time it seems that all the groundwork is set and all the paths are open for this to actually happen. For those of you who have no idea about National ID Cards, they are similar to Social Security cards but instead of paper they are biometric. A persons Identification and information can be linked to their fingerprint, retina scan, or the vein patterns in the back of the hand. There has even been talk of micro-chips the size of a grain of rice inserted in (guess where) the back of the right hand, that would be similar to the Pet ID micro-chips.

So, here’s what’s going on. Senators Charles Schumer (D-NY) and Lindsey Graham (R-SC), just this last Friday,  outlined an “immigration reform plan”. This immigration reform plan would institute the use of these National ID cards to basically help identify illegal aliens (who would not possess these cards) and keep them from being able to be employed. Of course there would also be some sort of amnesty for workers already here, gotta keep those voters who would feel obligated to vote in Obama’s favor on the next go round. Obama is actually all about this plan, it is reported that he has vowed to get this legislation pushed through, and with this sign of bi-partisan support it is probable.

It almost seems practical when you think about it. Employers could be easily “found out” and fined for hiring illegals, but tangible cards could be easily faked or manipulated. And really, aren’t we tired of carrying all of our different Identifiers? We’ve got SS cards, Driver’s licenses, Birth Certificates, Selective Service cards, Military ID’s, State ID’s, D.O.D. ID’s, Civil Service cards, government contractor licenses,  car insurance cards, ATM cards, Credit Cards,etc.. Why not have all the information available in one biometric “file”? How convenient? You won’t even need a wallet. In fact, why stop there? They can down load Criminal History, Credit File, and really anything they want.

So, what’s wrong with this plan? PLENTY! It opens up too many other doors. Like with the “green” movement going so strong, next we’ll be on a paperless system, and that includes money. The groundwork is already laid. All forms of payment will be electronic, so if you do not have this card….no job, no usable money, no life. Big brother will be able track all purchases, all transactions, where you go, and what you do. Where is the freedom in that? AND room for error, tons. Here is a worse-case-scenario, I am a victim of Criminal Identity Theft, over 12 years ago someone stole my identity and eventually had multiple felonies put on my record, they were eventually exponged after 10 years but still are somehow attached to my record. (http://www.thestorytellerblog.com/good-name-gone) So with this  “NEW ID Plan” these crimes would be attached to me biometrically and even if I were to get this “card”, I would still be unemployable no matter how much paperwork or how many documents I carried. Documents would be obsolete in this system.

So, is this a sign of the times? Well, let’s take a look at the book of Revelation. Rev. 13:15-18 states “

(New International Version)

¹⁵He was given power to give breath to the image of the first beast, so that it could speak and cause all who refused to worship the image to be killed. ¹⁶He also forced everyone, small and great, rich and poor, free and slave, to receive a mark on his right hand or on his forehead, ¹⁷so that no one could buy or sell unless he had the mark, which is the name of the beast or the number of his name.¹⁸This calls for wisdom. If anyone has insight, let him calculate the number of the beast, for it is man’s number. His number is 666.”              Where does the 666 come in? I really don’t know, but I’ll bet that within the next 6 years it will become evident. Is it not evident that this prophecy is coming true? Even atheists would have to admit that this is more than prophetical coincidence.

I’m tellin’ ya, if you haven’t got your Peace with Jesus, you need to get that in order. The times are coming when that is going to literally be your saving grace. I’m not trying to scare you into submission, but please don’t let your prideful nature keep you from being protected. It’s not that hard, all you have to do is believe, have faith, and ask for forgiveness. The steps are so easy, and I’ll even post them right here for ya. These were written by my grandfather, I am proud to say.

So, in conclusion, should we be scared. Human nature tells us yes, crazy times are a comin’. But, if we truly believe in all of the Biblical prophecies, then maybe we should be excited.  I love my life, family, and friends and have many plans that extend 30-50 years in the future. But on the other hand, I really can’t wait to get to Heaven, and who wants to go through that thing we all fear– DEATH of the physical body? I definitely am scared to death of the agony of death, aren’t you? According to the prophecy of the “Rapture” we could be the generation that escapes it. How cool would that be?

References:http://www.eff.org/deeplinks/2010/03/senators-unveil-another-flawed-national-id-card

http://thehill.com/homenews/senate/95235-democrats-spark-alarm-with-call-for-national-id-card

http://biggovernment.com/capitolconfidential/2010/03/10/national-id-card-being-considered-by-senators/

By [http://ezinearticles.com/?expert=Pamela_Morton_Palmer]Pamela Morton Palmer

Do you have a bad heart condition? I am not speaking of the organ in your chest which pumps blood throughout your body; I am referring to the spiritual heart. This is the place where our innermost ideas, perceptions, and desires reside in each of us. The spiritual heart actually reflects our true nature and will. This is our secret place where man can never know our true intentions; therefore, it cannot be judged by man, but it will certainly be judged by God.

Is your heart being governed by God or the world? Let’s explore both of these options. Do we truly want Him to come into our hearts and become ruler over our life? Are we genuine and are our intentions good? The only way we can be committed to God is to allow the Word of God to govern our ideas, perceptions, and desires. All aspects of our lives should be based on godly principles. Human nature, the sin within us, is an enemy of God. Because of our sinful nature, our human understanding convinces us to trust in our own knowledge and goodness; therefore, misleading us to think that we are capable of orchestrating our own plan for our lives. God states in His Word that there is nothing good about the flesh and can do nothing of itself (Romans 7:18).

The flesh will always lead us to base our intentions and motives on self gratification. Really, our sinful nature is a barrier between us and God. That is the reason we need an advocate, Jesus Christ to approach a holy God. The Spirit of the Lord is the only way the heart can be purified.

A heart that is governed by worldly concepts is wicked. Our society encourages us to get what we can, all that we can, sat on the can, and do not share the can with anyone. The world and our flesh gives us a false sense of security; that with our own careful planning, the end results will always be in our favor.

Should we hold fast to our own ideas, traditions and religious rituals? Should we continue to plot to take revenge on those who despitefully use us? Do we continue to selfishly use people for our own material and monetary gain? Should we continue to let our human blood ties override the blood sacrifice Jesus Christ gave on the Cross? Do we continue to plan our own lives with worldly motives but expect Godly results? I just wanted to present a few scenarios that we all may have been guilty of at one point in our lives. These are a few things that take place within our hearts that no human may never know about; but God will always no our true intentions. He has stated in His Word that only what we do for Him will last (1 Corinthians 5:10).

So, we need to carefully guard our hearts and make sure that our intentions, ideas, motives, and will is being governed by the Word of God and the Holy Spirit. If we detect a bad heart condition, we should pray for healing and cleansing; because the heart will not escape the judgment of Christ.

Article Source: [http://EzineArticles.com/?How-is-the-Condition-of-Your-Heart?&id=4116838] How is the Condition of Your Heart?

The Healing in Forgiveness
By [http://ezinearticles.com/?expert=Julie_Metzger]Julie Metzger

There is healing in forgiveness, but one must look deep within themselves. It is amazing how a feeling of deep and bitter anger can hold you back from true happiness. I will never forget sitting in Mt. Airy Methodist Church in March of 1995 and talking with Rev. Don Crist. He asked, “Why are you not angry?” I told him I was not angry. I believe now, he knew that I was, and was trying to get me to acknowledge my “Anger”. It would take years of “unconditional love” before I would understand what anger was doing to my life.

Frederic Luskin, a Stanford researcher, defines forgiveness as “the moment to moment experience of peace and understanding that occurs when an injured parties suffering is reduced by the process of transforming a grievance they have held against an offending party”. Peace and understanding would begin June 12th, 1994 (the day I met my husband, John) and would become a part of my journey. The injured parties are my mother and I, the offending party would be our life circumstances that would bring years of destruction.

Forgiveness is not forgetting. It is not a pardon, excuse or acceptable behavior. Forgiveness is a process and one that can set you free. It is a long process and a lot of hard work, but can break patters that would otherwise interfere with future relationships. I have always been surprised that I did not go down the road of drug and alcohol abuse or that I didn’t suffer psychological effects. But who is to say I have not. I can assure you this, the destruction I faced as a child and teenager has played a huge part in which I have become today.

My biological mother told everyone she knew I had died at birth and then placed me up for adoption. She never once held me. My parents adopted for reasons evolving around my mother’s health and my father wanting a daughter after having two natural sons.

My mother, born in September of 1939, was diagnosed with polio (poliomyelitis) at 18 months old. They called it the summer plague, because it seemed to be most active then. It has never been proven but it was thought that my mother contracted polio one of two ways, from either swimming in the Ohio River or swimming at Coney Island the summer of 1940. Today not many people speak about polio. It remains a legacy and is estimated that 600,000 polio survivors live in the U.S. My mother, being one of those survivors, is still alive today. Polio was only the beginning of her journey of struggle, abandonment, and loss that would roll in like a freight train into my life. This is why the suffering and grievance would begin at such a young age for me, as it also did for her.

My earliest memories of destruction began around the age of 4. At the age of 16, when I tried to take my own life, is when I began the grievance. Don’t get me wrong, I was suffering at a really young age, but didn’t understand what I was going through. I was in complete distress, but wouldn’t come to acknowledge it and cry out for help until I was sixteen. It would be after failing to take my own life that the resentment and grudge would begin to set in.

From the age of sixteen until my thirties is when I would talk about all of negative emotions and events” All I could do was to tell my story. It was all about me. All about the “how could she?”, “Why did she?”, and “How could my father let her?” I take care of her. Why am I so different? Why don’t they love me? All questions I would ask myself for years. Looking back I can see where my mother too might have asked these same questions.

My mother would spend 7 years, most of her young life, in recovery at Louisville Children’s hospital. She would be away from her family and never really develop relationship outside the nurses at the hospital. I can only imagine the abandonment she would feel. Many polio survivors still shudder at memories of being separated from their parents for rehabilitation. But her parents would visit when they could and as often as they could. Her father worked for the railroad and farmed. Her mother and siblings would help with the farm, can fruits and vegetables, and helped with the house. She would be forth in a family of 13 brothers and sisters. I can’t even imagine coming home at the age of 8 ½ years old, crippled, and trying to get to know seven of your siblings that you only seen out a window in a hospital.

My mother underwent many years of surgeries, procedures, and rehabilitation. It would seem to, me growing up; she was the first to have many devastating illnesses. Polio, hip replacements, and breast cancer were just a few examples of the countless times she would endure physical healing and mental anguish. Throughout the years of my mother being hospitalized and my constant care of her, caused a very strenuous relationship between the two of us. Our family counselors would conclude that the destructive relationship was out of the jealousy and resentment my mother had for me because I had “two good legs”, healthy, and very active. A pattern of anger and resentment was developing and it would take all I had to break that emotional link of steel that bound us together.

In June of 1994 I met my husband John and life would begin to show me how “unconditional love” would heal. It was then that I could start to trust, begin to accept and allow forgiveness. My mother did not attend our wedding and said it would never last, but after 15 years of marriage I just see that God was giving me an unexpected gift that I needed more than I knew. I wonder if my mother seen my father in that way when they met. My father too was a great model of “unconditional love”. He would say to me, “I really never noticed she walked with a limp”. My father always kissed her, hugged her, and was always affectionate with her. He loved her!

John, my husband, was more than just a gift. He was also the strength I needed to “breathe” and he was and still is what keeps my heart beating. I know that sounds crazy, but the anger was tearing me apart. On the outside I had the appearance as being ok, but on the inside I was dead. I only told my story to John once, but lived it with him every day. After the birth of my two sons, it became more apparent that the anger inside of me needed to be set free. John would allow to me release that anger, resentment, and grudge through his patience, kindness, love and understanding. Anyone who meets him knows those qualities about him. He never judged me, hated me, resented me or begrudged me. He simply loved me, unconditionally. The same way my father loved my mother. John is my experience of peace and understanding. He is one of the best gifts God has ever given me. I would hope that my mother thought the same of my father. As I see him as her rescuer and I know that she misses him deeply.

In September of 2003 my father passed away and for the next two and a half years I would witness the way people viewed my mother change in ways I thought never possible. I too was changing my views. I felt like for once, in my entire life, they seen her for who she truly was. But it was not something I wished on them. One defining moment of healing for me was talking on the phone with my brother after my fathers death. I was extremely upset, not about the loss, but about how my mother alienated my father from me. I was upset that at his funeral, except for my relatives, people who knew him through life and business never knew he had a daughter. I did not exist and I blamed her. While on the phone my brother said this to me. “She is my mother, I love her. I might not always agree with her words and actions, but I love her. She is who she is and after years of knowing her and knowing she will not change, ever, I have to except she is who she is and love her.” I wish my brother knew how much those words impacted me and also helped me along my journey to forgiveness.

The summer of 2006 was when I finally realized I had forgiven her. Mother Teresa said, “If we really want to love, we must learn to forgive”. I guess after years of anger and resentment, the biggest part of me really wanted to love. I had been feeling the love from my husband John and my children. I knew that they loved me unconditionally. John took me for what I was, what I would become and for what I am becoming. I tell him all the time that he has made me the person I am today. He always tells me I am crazy. God brought John into my life when I needed to feel love, to hear love, to see love. I needed to know what it was like to experience “Unconditional” love. It made me strong; it helped me to forgive, gave me freedom and brought me to God”.

I know this is going to sound crazy, but when I look at my husband I see God! I see what is meant by “God is Love”. Psalms 147:3 He heals the brokenhearted and binds up their wounds. I was broken, in more ways than one, but my wounds have been healed and I have forgiven. The experience of forgiveness is no doubt profound. It can change you physically and emotionally. It can mend our tattered existence and empower us to move forward with hope. It can put us on a spiritual path toward God.

I am on a journey. I have forgiven, but I have not forgotten. I am still learning more and more about forgiving, healing and unconditional love, but now in other areas of my life. I am not fully convinced my mother has experienced the journey of forgiveness. I am not even sure she knows what it feels like to heal physically, mentally or spiritually as I feel she has really never been given the opportunity. But maybe that is what God wanted me to see in her, experience in her and rejoice in her. That she is a woman of strength, courage, and resiliency. That her story and my story are so intertwined and it is up to me to trust that I have broken through the steel chain that bound us and we are now both free. I have found the healing in forgiveness!

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Julie A Metzger, Owner/Founder of Returning the Gift, LLC. Julie is a wife, mother, full-time Information Technology Manager, part time student, and volunteer of church and community. Her hope is that through faith, courage, strength, inspiration and her past experiences will help bring people together from all faiths to share in their present experiences. check out her site at http://www.returningthegift.org

Article Source: [http://EzineArticles.com/?The-Healing-in-Forgiveness&id=4145381] The Healing in Forgiveness

Well,do you? I don’t really know if I do or don’t. But, If there are such-a-things, then I think maybe I have met one. I don’t know, I’ll tell you this story, then you can tell me what you think. You can just put your comments down in the “Comments” link at the bottom of the page. I’m interested in your theories……

OK. So here’s the deal. Timothy, my 1976 Toyota Corolla, had just once again decided that it was way too hot in the Sun City (El Paso) for him to be carrying the 4 of us on his back. So he decided to break down, right in the parking lot of a Pep Boys, on the West Side of town. After a couple of hours of us trying to get him back on his wheels, we finally gave up. We decided that we were gonna hoof it the 5 miles to my apartment.

It had to be about 150 degrees out that day. I’m talking HOT. So here we were walking down a main street. When the notorious “Thumper“, decided we should hitch a ride. I think he was really joking when he threw his thumb up, but it wasn’t 5 seconds and an old El Camino pulled over to pick us up. What was really weird about that was that we were all thugged-out. We really looked like we had just stepped out of a scene from “American Me” or maybe “Blood in-Blood Out”. And this dude, was WHITE to say the least. I mean the epitomy of goofy whitedness. What was he thinking. He really was putting himself in a potentially dangerous situation. Lucky for him, we weren’t near as criminal as we looked on this particular day.

Now, when I say this dude was WHITE. Let me describe him to ya. He was a pretty big guy. He had kind of long straggly hair. He was wearing a “flap-hat” (I know you remember those) that was like pink and baby-blue. He had on rose colored sun-glasses, goofy teal colored shorts that were much too short, a tie-dyed shirt, and some flip-flops. It was like he did his shopping at the Salvation-Hippie-Army.

Anyway, where was I? Oh, he had just pulled over and said, “Get in.” So we did, one of my friends jumped in the front seat, while the rest of us jumped in the bed. He yelled, ” Where ya headin’?” over his stereo, which was blaring “Petra”(a Christian rock band of the late 80’s and early 90’s) of all things. So, I explained our situation and gave him directions to my apartment. Since we all did go to church, and we all knew who Petra was. I had to bring it to his attention, for some reason, that we knew who he was listening to. And that opened up a whole can of worms that I really didn’t want to open.

So this dude(We’ll call him Terry, for some reason that’s the name that keeps popping in my head) gets all excited. He starts telling us,” Dude, I knew you guys were Christians.” He talked with the inflection of a total surfer, my best reference would be “CRUSH” the sea turtle in “Finding Nemo”. He rambles on about what a coincidence and what-not for the whole 10 minutes to my apartment. We were really tripping out on this guy. You don’t really meet a whole lot of people like him in El Paso, Tx.

So we finally roll up to the crib and we start piling out of the “Ghetto Sled”. Then Terry says,”Hey dudes, I never part paths with other brothers in Christ without praying first. You dudes cool with that.” It was kind of strange, and I really wanted to go ahead and “part paths”, but he was entertaining to say the least so we invited him up. But we sure had an embarrassing surprise in store for us.

Apparently, some of the “Homies” had broken into my house that day to play a practical joke. I opened the door  (with Terry right behind me)to find my whole apartment decorated with about 100 or so pictures from a “porno mag” all strewn about the living room and kitchen. I believe there was even some mayonaisse involved to suggest the worst. I looked behind me to see that it was already too late. Terry had already let himself in. In the words of Popeye, “How embarraskin”. But Terry seemed totally oblivious to the situation, while he was aware of my embarrassment. Before I could even try to explain, he quickly cut me off saying,” Dude, I had friends like that in college. Don’t even worry about it. Hey, let’s get to prayin’ then I’ll be on my way.”

So as rediculous as it might sound, here we were. Four “thugs” and a wannabe surfer-hippie-Christian, all holding hands in a circle, standing on a floor covered in naked women. Then Terry started praying. Basically I was kind of just looking around, checking out this crazy scenario, and not much paying attention to what Terry was saying. That is, until Terry stopped praying in mid-sentence…..

Terry pointed right at me and said,”Whoa, Dude, No Way! Dude, I had no idea I was in the room with such a man of God. Are you excited? Dude, you are gonna lead so many people to Christ. This is AWESOME.” Now, I had been told this kind of stuff all of my life, being a PK and all. To be honest, I was quite “over it” at this period of my life. In fact, the reason for my lifestyle during this period of my life, was to get all of these “so-called prophets” off of my back. So of course, I was cynical. I said, “Really, and when does this all happen?” To which Terry replied, ” Dude, you are gonna be like a pastor of thousands in the Dallas, Tx. area. I don’t know when, but you’ll see. You’ve been called buddy-boy.” Then he left.

I was kind of floored. It took me a minute to get it together. When I finally did, I realized that I had a few more questions for this guy. I ran outside to flag him down, but alas there was no trace of him or the El Camino. Wow, he was quick. I was left with so much unanswered. The funny part about all of this, is that about 3 nights later at a Bible study at my girl-friends house, the Pastor of her church pretty much re-played the whole scene for me.

Now, I am nowhere near being any kind of Messenger of God. I’ve definitely got my issues. But I can say that when I have shared this particular story with others, the general concensus has been that I was visited by some sort of Angel. Hey, who knows where my life is leading. If you told me 10 years ago that my life would be the way it currently is, I wouldn’t have believed you. What I can say, is that I will never forget the day that “Timothy” broke down.

So that’s my story and I’m sticking to it. If you have an opinion (or even some kind of prophecy). I’m all ears, or eyes in this case. Let me know what you think…..CHEERS!

Oh, and if you have a similar story you would like to share….send it on over to john@the316.info and I’ll throw it on up here for ya. Reaching the world one testimony at a time.

This might be kind of long, but it’s been on my mind and I have to share…..
So. what’s up with Christianity and religion these days? Why has being a Christian become so un-cool? I have a couple of theories.
1. The way we represent Christ. Look at Christianity as a MLM scheme. Our job as Christians is to lead others to …Christ to stock up our rewards in Heaven, but some people have this concept all wrong. We chastise and judge in hopes of “scaring the ‘lost’ into submission”. We wear our faith proudly, then mis-represent Christianity. We tell others that we are Christians, then people expect us to be an example of what a Christian is, and we don’t fulfill these obligations. How can you sell something that you yourself don’t “use”.
Let’s examine the term Christian. The word Christian was originally intended as an insult, it is Greek for “Christ-like”, while intended as sarcasm the early believers wore the term with pride, so to be a Christian you must be striving to be like Christ, right?\
Who is Christ, well we all know He was God’s Son sent to earth, but let’s go even deeper…….We believe in the Trinity- Father, Son, and Holy Spirit or Holy Ghost if you’re Baptist lol. (The Pentecostal types say Holy Spirit because it sounds strange to say that they are “Ghost-filled” instead of “Spirit-filled”)Anyway, if we believe in the Trinity, then the three are one in the same. So in essence, being a Christian means striving to be like God. If you look in the Bible (1 John 4:16) you will find the best description of God “God is Love”. Think about that…How deep is that? Then you will find that there are descriptions of Love in 1 Cor. 13:1-13 (Love is patient, Love is kind,etc.) Try this—-substitute the word “Love” with “God”. Then you will find the true persona of God.
Putting this all together….Are you truly a Christian? Do you have an attitude of Love? Are you striving to be “God-Like”? Do you express Love for others?
It’s sad to say that many self-proclaimed Christians do not. They/we are more interested in their own self-righteousness, in showing others their down-falls. We judge others and hold them up to standards that they are unaware of.
Seriously, if you are trying to sell a vaccuum cleaner to someone, do you try to tell them how awful their vaccuum cleaner is or do you tell them how awesome yours is? There’s a big difference. Unfortunately, we often go for the approach of telling them how awful they are instead of how awesome their life can be. As the old saying goes ” You get more flies with sugar…..”
2. If we are proud enough to “witness” to others, then we have to be a living witness. If you ask people why they do not go to church, the most common answer is that their old church was full of hypocrites. I’m a PK, so I can see where they are coming from. I’ve seen it all. I’ve been to churches where they actually preach that all “Afro-Americans” are doomed to Hell because of the “Curse of Ham” (look it up- google it.)But, in the Sunday School class at the same church, they sing “red, and yellow, black and white, they’re all precious in His sight. It’s retarded. I have even been called a heretic for saying that this theory was rediculous.
3. Why so much dissention? While Christians all believe in The B-I-B-L-E, there are so many different religions and denominations. Most are seperated by the most trivial issues…..open communion vs. closed communion, reverance issues (does your church allow clapping or raising hands?lol) Infant baptism, whether or not you can lose your Salvation, wine or grape juice? gifts of the Holy Spirit (a huge one) and so on and so on. Non- Christians look at this as a sign that the Bible can be interpreted any way we want to fit our own needs, which evidently is true.
THEN, to top it all off, the many downfalls of our religious leaders. Whether it is drugs, embezzlement, and prostitution (Bakker’s and Swaggarts) or more recently the stupid comments that come out of their mouths in the name of God.( Falwell’s and Robertson’s) These are people saying, “Look at me, listen to me, I speak for Christianity, I am a religious leader.” Then they make fools of themselves, for the whole world to see.
Heck, if I didn’t know better, I wouldn’t want to be a Christian either. That would lump me in with these idiots.
Basically,if we as Christians are to win others to God’s kingdom, how about expressing Love to fellow man-kind. Don’t condemn people to Hell, tell them about Heaven.
AND don’t deprive yourself of any fun at all in the name of God. He wants us to enjoy our lives and worship HIM. Being bitter and rigid is not a good testimony, it actually has an opposite effect. Trust me, people are watching you to see if they want what you have. Take some time in study and prayer and discover what you really have, if you express it correctly…its INFECTUOUS!
FINAL THOUGHT—–It’s actually pretty easy to lead another to Christ, then we mess up. They get “SAVED”, then we give them a list of all the things they are no longer allowed to do, then we drop them (on to the next). We need to help them along, teach them to pray, to study. Their “limitations” will come to them as they grow. Maybe God hasn’t told them to abstain from all forms of alcohol yet, maybe God hasn’t convicted them for the shows they watch. Maybe those convictions are just for you personally, we all have a different walk or else there wouldn’t be soooo many different types of churches.
OK, that’s enough of my rant for today.
By the way, there are some very cool (and famous) people that are not afraid to share their faith. www.the316.info
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CARDBOARD TESTIMONIES:

If you haven’t seen this, PLEASE

take a minute. Thank You

Hillside Christian Church

Amarillo, Tx.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RvDDc5RB6FQ