BabyChristian
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Being the skeptic that I have always been before I was a Christian, I still am that same person as a Christian and that skepticism didn't go away.
I have so many things that have happened that my jaw would have just hung down in surprise but now, after repeatedly having these strange things happen, I can't think they're coincidental.
Well I was taken to the hospital via ambulance because I was barely breathing *due to a prescription the Dr. put me on and I had mixed it with alcohol*
But the weird thing was that Greg was in church and HE NEVER EVER EVER leaves church early, he likes to stay late in fact and visit.
He just had a weird feeling. He came home and I was blue from not getting enough air. I know atheists won't think anything of it but Greg is so totally involved with our church for him to leave is just strange.
Another time my son, before he was on his meds for Schizophrenia, had taken my debit card and was suppose to be right back. Hours went by and he wasn't home. I called my bank the next morning and they said $400 had been taken out. I asked them where the machine was located that he was taking the money out and they told me. The first thing the next morning I took off to find him. He was in the worst part of Pasco, WA., where murders happen very often.
So I drove to that Conoco station (where the money had been taken out) and sat in the parking lot not knowing what to do or how I would find him. I had his license number written down sitting next to me because I was going to call the police and give his license number.
So I sat at that station lot and I said a prayer to God about finding his car (I was such a new Christian that wasn't something I would often remember to do).
I was fearful for his life being where he was and wanted to get him out of there. I barged into this house and there were people hunched down (all Hispanics) and found him but he ran and I caught him and called the police but I had handed him my debit card the day before like I normally did so he couldn't be arrested since I handed it to him. He had never stole from me before.
I could have gone any direction and felt this was fruitless but I ended up accidentally going the wrong direction on a one way street and when I realized it I knew I had to turn around and go the right direction so I started turning around and then going forward and then back and then forward and right in front of me was my son's car. I couldn't believe it! Luckily I had his license number sitting next to me and it was his car alright. I called the police and told them he stole my debit card and told them where I was but I was in a hurry and didn't wait for the police and I ran into that house to get my son out of there, fearful of him dying.
I could have been killed but my adrenaline was taking over and I didn't care.
Anyway, the mathematical chances of my finding his car in a town of 56,300 is low and all that going the wrong way on the street and having to turn around blah blah blah and have his car sitting right in front of me is miraculous to me. I was just amazed.
There are more incidences like this but I won't bore people with it.
I have so many things that have happened that my jaw would have just hung down in surprise but now, after repeatedly having these strange things happen, I can't think they're coincidental.
Well I was taken to the hospital via ambulance because I was barely breathing *due to a prescription the Dr. put me on and I had mixed it with alcohol*
But the weird thing was that Greg was in church and HE NEVER EVER EVER leaves church early, he likes to stay late in fact and visit.
He just had a weird feeling. He came home and I was blue from not getting enough air. I know atheists won't think anything of it but Greg is so totally involved with our church for him to leave is just strange.
Another time my son, before he was on his meds for Schizophrenia, had taken my debit card and was suppose to be right back. Hours went by and he wasn't home. I called my bank the next morning and they said $400 had been taken out. I asked them where the machine was located that he was taking the money out and they told me. The first thing the next morning I took off to find him. He was in the worst part of Pasco, WA., where murders happen very often.
So I drove to that Conoco station (where the money had been taken out) and sat in the parking lot not knowing what to do or how I would find him. I had his license number written down sitting next to me because I was going to call the police and give his license number.
So I sat at that station lot and I said a prayer to God about finding his car (I was such a new Christian that wasn't something I would often remember to do).
I was fearful for his life being where he was and wanted to get him out of there. I barged into this house and there were people hunched down (all Hispanics) and found him but he ran and I caught him and called the police but I had handed him my debit card the day before like I normally did so he couldn't be arrested since I handed it to him. He had never stole from me before.
I could have gone any direction and felt this was fruitless but I ended up accidentally going the wrong direction on a one way street and when I realized it I knew I had to turn around and go the right direction so I started turning around and then going forward and then back and then forward and right in front of me was my son's car. I couldn't believe it! Luckily I had his license number sitting next to me and it was his car alright. I called the police and told them he stole my debit card and told them where I was but I was in a hurry and didn't wait for the police and I ran into that house to get my son out of there, fearful of him dying.
I could have been killed but my adrenaline was taking over and I didn't care.
Anyway, the mathematical chances of my finding his car in a town of 56,300 is low and all that going the wrong way on the street and having to turn around blah blah blah and have his car sitting right in front of me is miraculous to me. I was just amazed.
There are more incidences like this but I won't bore people with it.