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Sprache: Englisch
Verlag: Xulon Press, 2010
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- Titel
- Simple
- Autor
- Antonio O Garza
- Verlag
- Xulon Press
- Erscheinungsjahr
- 2010
- Zustand
- New
- Einband
- Paperback
- Sprache
- Englisch
- ISBN-10
- 1609574516
- ISBN-13
- 9781609574512
- Artikelgewicht
- 316 Gramm
SIMPLE has many testimonies, including 2 prophecies. The following is one testimony:
God called me by using my son 3 different times. First time, my little son drowns which forced me to call on God. When I had made Him some promises I wouldn't keep. Yet, God saved my son. Second time, I got angry at my wife because she wouldn't remove a car from inside our garage, when it was fixing to rain. While the starting of our driveway goes up a slope 8 feet high, then it levels off. So being angry, I made my truck tires spin sending the truck airborne. Then everything started to turn into slow motion. It was the time I remembered seeing my son playing on the driveway. I then worried my truck had crushed him. So, blinded by rage I blamed my wife. Then I heard a voice saying, look behind you. I did not want to look! But as I turned around, I saw my truck's front tire had stopped 1" from crushing my son's head. From early that morning, to late in the evening I sat outside my house meditating! The third time, I saw my son swallowing a hard candy causing him to choke. I smile because I thought I could help him, but I was not able! I could have use an old phone next to me, but I really was looking at the clock next to the phone. It had moved from zero to 2, to 8, to 12, to 19 minutes, the time my son died! So, I got angry at God, without cussing. I believe, God knew my thinking because I heard, be careful how you speak. Quickly I dropped on my knees, asking God for forgiveness of my sins. Still I said, send me to hell! But give me back my son because he is innocent. As, I kept crying out loud! Therefore, while kneeling with my open arms, I held my dead son. Yet, in a split second and with my eyes close, I felt someone tapping my back. It was my son! God had given him back to me and he was saying, "I am alright daddy." Since then, I promised God I would follow him, until my last breath.
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