moveis cozinha planejados…

i am a believer, and a pentacostal christian and i believe god was in that place that evening and that god works miracles…i have seen miracle work in a friend of mine who received 3 brain injuries and had bleeding, brain swelling, and fluid on his brain. i watched him wake up and just blink and move his head and then seen him start to talk and intereact. once they start to breat on their own better they don’t always walk around with a breathing machine attached……and besides, how do we know what the mother had in the pew with her?

why does everyone want to questions miracles? good is good all the time……and all the time god is good!

The child was already out of the coma. No doctor would allow a fully comatose baby out of the hospital for any reason, unless they were sending it home to die. As any parent knows, a child can sleep through almost anything, for a while.

I was a devoted Christian for 23 years. One of the many, typical sheep out there. Nothing tragic happenend. No death. Nobody did me wrong. But knowledge and common sense shined a little light on my “faith.” Most Christians are too “closed minded” to accept anything other than what they believe. And I’ve already heard the “if you were REALLY that strong, you wouldn’t have allowed anything to change your belief.” That sounds good until you REALLY learn to accept “reality.” What you “think” and what you “know” are two totally different things. Most of you believe out of conditioning anyway. Its what you were taught, so you hold on to it. All these “blessings” are just the results of your efforts. You passing a test you STUDIED for isn’t a “blessing.” Aceing a test without any knowledge in the matter in which you are testing, is. You getting a check from your employer right before the lights get turned off ISNT a blessing. A stack of money falling out of the sky and landing right in front of you, is. Faith is for those who need “comfort.” They need “purpose” to do things in life. Trying to get to “heaven” provides that purpose. I’m not arrogant enough to feel that there just HAS to be some great nether realm awaiting me when I die. I’m extremely comfortable with the REALITY that when I die, thats it. I just cease to exist. Nothing more, nothing less.

This baby was awakened by all that damn noise. Not your “savior”

for out of the abundance of the heart the mouth speaketh.
A good man out of the good treasure of the heart bringeth forth good things: and an evil man out of the evil treasure bringeth forth evil things.

but i know he will read this and reply with evil intent in order to discourage,seduce,tempted you into believing that God is not God. But no matter, he might have his reasons, but the one thing, I am sure of, ‘That every knee will bow and every tongue will confess that he is The Christ”. That means even RM11. You will bow and you will confess,