and others for reminding me of GOD's word. Yes, my bible was dusty until SD's message board opened my eye's, in more ways than one.
May we all Rejoice, in GOD's Holy Spirit!
in JESUS's name. amen.
I'm certainly not going to be ashamed to talk about the Bible .... but really , I haven't said anything anyone cannot find out for themselves ..... but thanks ..... I have no problem with the bashers either , because I know the day is coming when NO ONE will bash the Bible , or God , or Jesus , or me for talking about it ..... In fact , you'll notice how people get real "spiritual" when a disaster , trouble , or death hits ..... 9/11 for instance ..... Man this Country was all unified under brotherly love for each other , patriotism , God and Country , for about two weeks .... Everyone was pulling together , and NO ONE was bashing God or the Bible ...... and I'm telling everyone right now , 9/11 was NOTHING , compared to what's coming ...... 9/11 will look like child's play in about 10 years ........ and even client9 will be on his knees praying ..... 100% guarantee
It's not about the bible, it's about you. You are a false witness. In the old days you would be stoned to death because your wrong so much. You don't speak the truth but what you believe to be the truth. You are not a bright man. Don't reinforce daily with all your posts is all. You don't #$%$!!!!!!!
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As a bagpiper, I play many gigs. Recently I was asked by a funeral director to play at a graveside service for a homeless man. He had no family or friends, so the service was to be at a pauper's cemetery in the Nova Scotia back country.
As I was not familiar with the backwoods, I got lost and, being a typical man, I didn't stop for directions.
I finally arrived an hour late and saw the funeral guy had evidently gone and the hearse was nowhere in sight. There were only the diggers and crew left and they were eating lunch. I felt badly and apologized to the men for being late.
I went to the side of the grave and looked down and the vault lid was already in place. I didn't know what else to do, so I started to play.
The workers put down their lunches and began to gather around.. I played out my heart and soul for this man with no family and friends. I played like I've never played before for this homeless man.
And as I played Amazing Grace, the workers began to weep. They wept, I wept, we all wept together. When I finished, I packed up my bagpipes and started for my car. Though my head hung low, my heart was full.
As I opened the door to my car, I heard one of the workers say, "I never seen nothing like that before and I've been putting in septic tanks for twenty years".
.... Apparently I'm still lost....it's a man thing.
The dark side never ignores the Holy Spirit,,,,,,,only his flock he ignores until the Holy Spirit knocks at the door.
Thanks for you're thoughts.
may GOD Bless us all. in His Son's name JESUS.