| At the age of 14, I was searching for something within the church. I went to many different denominations during this search. one sunday I was sitting in a methodist congregation, listening to the sermon. Instinct told me to look up towards the right above the congregation on that side. I "saw" Jesus standing there looking down towards the pulpit. I am now 60 years old, but I can still "see" what I then "saw" as if it happened only moments ago. since that time my faith came alive and I learnt many things as a result of this experience, especially how my bible had a life of it's own. I still use the same bible today and it is very much alive. I never did understand fully what had happened that day, but since then I can trace a "line" of destiny through a somewhat extraodinary life. I would be grateful for comments that can shed light onto what happened to me all those years ago. I understand some of it, but not all. |
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