Thursday, July 1, 2010

Contact With Spirits Through A Candle

God is not unjust

If we look at the world we see a world in decline, unjust, immoral, in short, a world without God, a term which apparently might seem too good, that view is given by way of using our reason, our way of reasoning may actually be a good reasoning, but how can we compare our level of thinking with the omnipotence of God?

GOD IN EVERYTHING 'HUGE, so we can take the best heads of each field of this world, before God are brains from "microbe", so that the main question is this, BELIEVE IN GOD?

If we believe in God think that God can not reason like us, we must trust in Him God is in eternity, that is timeless, something that we can perceive just what it means, many of us in our time spent in suffering and it will seem that this suffering will never end, but in the eyes of the Lord, being out of time, our situation appears otherwise, he is concerned about peace in our heart, when you get to have a peace in my heart we will see with different eyes. In the world, fortunately some people are not suffering, that regardless of economic level or power, without hesitation should help those less fortunate than themselves, this is the will of God.

Believing in God means believing in the word of God, the Bible, believe that we are immortal, believe that there is an afterlife, I know that is not a small thing, because I personally up to 45 years as the exact reason many people who saw a world so unfair, a world with an unjust God, a God who pretends not to see, then one day everything has changed, I had the grace of God to receive the Faith.

All of us human beings by more bad than good, from the richest to the poorest, we can find faith, but we men are not always available to visit, but we let ourselves be carried away by the waves of this world, a world unfair and declining managed directly, indirectly and even worse by people who follow the directives from the prince of evil, those who believe in God and the Holy Gospel, what I say is obvious, but who does not believe in God "feels into" this world is in the wrong hands, just can not understand what all this injustice and can not find the answers to this situation.

Wednesday, April 14, 2010

Pastor Thank You Notes For A Funeral

Medjugorje Apparitions

Monday, April 5, 2010

Homemade Popcorn Seasoning Sour Cream

Alaric:" The Dream "

She was calm and silent night, the marbled calm thoughts and memories stingy, I went to bed that night, peaceful, gentle soul with dreams of beautiful messenger.
But good luck is not always true and what I had oracle regalia, who still does not know why.
In sleep I found myself in a strange village, scorgevan sittanti blocks that seemed filled the whole world and routes between them They were dyed as coal, steel carriages were there, without horses, slides and deformed monsters, like beasts ruggivan, marched without respect, without any fear, just sad they had auctions deference when their eye s'accendea of \u200b\u200banger burning; buildings were there is that ugly sky had they not apply to you, proud castles of memory, decked with a thousand gleaming windows, but of life and color forget.
shrubs were rare and prisoner cages, wild look had they lost, on rivers were there not around, it sources, perhaps to apply to such animals had escaped disaster elsewhere in search of beverage.
And they were making greeting travelers do not, you were so many that seemed rushed and herd of cattle without I stay wit it, the air was so heavy that he had no more taste of joy, the birds they had lost the hand, the land of flowers was forgotten, and when I stopped to gaze from before, I saw only beauty in the eyes of 'one child, who seemed the only one who retains the world that I love so much.
that I wished to inquire where they had gone perfumes, sweet silence those who had stolen, but most do not speak aveo gift, I found comfort and looks of it I feel as if the world were not a welcome guest, I was anxious for them and I thought of escape, no one seemed to care about my distress, as s'in the village everything was granted, or maybe desperation that had not weight. Until
of my flight I found refuge in a shady way, that I finally had my worries to rest, there was the cat that had to look serene, checkers years consumed milk gave him, in exchange for the privilege of caressing her soft back, when they saw me come to me both turned their gaze, which had feline eyes and happy smile, woman, only then understood what ch'in world there was only sadness conference ...
Alaric