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Just a big thank you to everyone who posted here so far. Each of you have been gracious enough to open up and share with everyone that which is dear to you, which can take a good deal of courage. All the stories have been inspiring and have enriched us all.

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Sufjon
 
Just a big thank you to everyone who posted here so far. Each of you have been gracious enough to open up and share with everyone that which is dear to you, which can take a good deal of courage. All the stories have been inspiring and have enriched us all.

Your friend
Sufjon
Do you have a story to tell as well or did I miss it?
 
Do you have a story to tell as well or did I miss it?
Hi Miriam: Thanks so much for asking.

Nothing miraculous insofar as having anything to do with me, but I did once witness what I’m sure was a visitation of the Virgin Mary to a friend who was on her deathbed. This woman was very devoted to Mary, and I can assure you that She was there when the woman was dying. The priest from her church was very kind to honor my request that the rosary be said at her graveside.

Aside from that I have encounters with Him all the time, but they’re intimations of something beyond my ability to express or grasp. He seems (at least for me) to make Himself known in the most mundane of everyday things. He’s there all the time, but I’m just learning to see.

Your friend
Sufjon
 
Just a big thank you to everyone who posted here so far. Each of you have been gracious enough to open up and share with everyone that which is dear to you, which can take a good deal of courage. All the stories have been inspiring and have enriched us all.

Your friend
Sufjon
I just want to thank you for starting this thread, Sufjon. I have never seen such positive and inspiring posts from everyone and I have certainly been enriched by all of them. Thanks again and God bless you.
 
I just want to thank you for starting this thread, Sufjon. I have never seen such positive and inspiring posts from everyone and I have certainly been enriched by all of them. Thanks again and God bless you.
Thanks Steve - and thanks for participating. Everyone’s stories have been so uplifting and reassuring!

Your friend
Sufjon
 
I look back at events in my life and can clearly see the hand of God leading me, nudging me…

But I could feel God pulling me to Catholic Church even when I was a Mormon Missionary. I would walk the Honduras streets…and whenever I came close to a Catholic Church, I felt the strong need to go inside.

When I began doubting the LDS Church and studying and trying to keep my testimony, I one night clearly felt God close the door to the LDS Church and lead me away from false prophets. It was if his Hand was enclosed around me.

And then, many years later, as I attended the funeral for my Grandfather, and I arrived early to an almost empty church, I sat alone in the back…I clearly heard God tell me that I was “home”.

And here I am
 
Well, a couple weeks after a Catholic Youth Retreat last summer, one of my friends was visiting me. He also went to this retreat so we had great discussions and stayed up until 4 am playing video games and having conversations. So, eventually we went to sleep, but we left the TV on.

I remember looking at my friend to see if he was asleep and turned to begin a prayer before i went to bed. I said my prayer and i rolled over to watch TV. As i began to dose off, the TV went dead silent, and a female voice whispered “Zachary”. I heard it from the outside but it came from within. I woke up immediately and heard the TV again. I listened for another half hour but then went to sleep.

About a month later, I decided to tell my Youth Councilor, who is 25 years old and really connects with us teenagers. I told him about the voice and he began to tell me how God has sometimes used the Church, which is His bride on earth, to connect with those who are to serve in the Church. The coincidence about this was that about 25 minutes later a former student from our city was talking to us about Seminary and God’s call.

I about passed out. 😃

Hope you enjoy it!
 
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I look back at events in my life and can clearly see the hand of God leading me, nudging me…

But I could feel God pulling me to Catholic Church even when I was a Mormon Missionary. I would walk the Honduras streets…and whenever I came close to a Catholic Church, I felt the strong need to go inside.

When I began doubting the LDS Church and studying and trying to keep my testimony, I one night clearly felt God close the door to the LDS Church and lead me away from false prophets. It was if his Hand was enclosed around me.

And then, many years later, as I attended the funeral for my Grandfather, and I arrived early to an almost empty church, I sat alone in the back…I clearly heard God tell me that I was “home”.

And here I am
YESSSSSS!!! AMEN :extrahappy:
 
Hi Miriam: Thanks so much for asking.

Nothing miraculous insofar as having anything to do with me, but I did once witness what I’m sure was a visitation of the Virgin Mary to a friend who was on her deathbed. This woman was very devoted to Mary, and I can assure you that She was there when the woman was dying. The priest from her church was very kind to honor my request that the rosary be said at her graveside.

Aside from that I have encounters with Him all the time, but they’re intimations of something beyond my ability to express or grasp. He seems (at least for me) to make Himself known in the most mundane of everyday things. He’s there all the time, but I’m just learning to see.

Your friend
Sufjon
Beautiful.
 
It is so weird but, I can’t point to the day I became Catholic in my heart. (I’m really bad about dates and times and stuff) I went to Mass during RCIA and I knew this was true worship and that was it for me. We had a form to fill out at RCIA and I wasn’t sure how I was going to answer but then I went to Mass and it was all clear to me. God wanted me to become Catholic and so I did. And I thank Him every single day that He made me Catholic.

But I do know that I have a Guardian Angel. There were numerous times when very bad things could have happened to me but, they didn’t. Somehow in those very, very, bad situations I was okay.

Do you know what I mean?
 
I read all the posts, and you all have managed to make me cry. I’m sorry for all the trials suffered; and at the same time, so grateful that God has not abandoned us.

What really touches me about this thread is that the Holy Trinity is working in all our lives— regardless of our Christian religious affiliation. Very powerful and humbling.

Peace,
Anna
AMEN to that Anna! 😃

It is just wonderful to share in others experiences, and it has helped my faith even more.
 
Just a big thank you to everyone who posted here so far. Each of you have been gracious enough to open up and share with everyone that which is dear to you, which can take a good deal of courage. All the stories have been inspiring and have enriched us all.

Your friend
Sufjon
And thank you for sharing your story too Safjon. I have read many of your post on the forum and I can tell you are a blessed soul, a wonderful child of God.

God Bless you and your family. 🙂
 
And thank you for sharing your story too Safjon. I have read many of your post on the forum and I can tell you are a blessed soul, a wonderful child of God.

God Bless you and your family. 🙂
Thank you for the very kind words Angels Eyes. God bless you and yours as well.

Your friend,
Sufjon
 
And thank you for sharing your story too Safjon. I have read many of your post on the forum and I can tell you are a blessed soul, a wonderful child of God.

God Bless you and your family. 🙂
Hi Angels Eyes - I forgot to mention that I know the feeling you talked about in your post about the Blessed Mother. I knew exactly what you were describing when you told the story. She will always be with you, and there will never be a time when you are left in want of Her love.

Your friend,
Sufjon
 
Hi Angels Eyes - I forgot to mention that I know the feeling you talked about in your post about the Blessed Mother. I knew exactly what you were describing when you told the story. She will always be with you, and there will never be a time when you are left in want of Her love.

Your friend,
Sufjon
Oh thank you Sufjon, that is a wonderful to think she will always be with me. I am still learning a lot about the Catholic church (even though I was born into it…Catholic revert now) and I have found from the start it is our Blessed Mother I am close to. A love and closeness I cannot fully describe. I have told others of my experience, and I think they find it difficult to understand. But I know what I felt and I will never forget it. 😃

God Bless. 🙂
 
Hello Everyone: I was hoping to start a thread wherein participants can share accounts of their own direct experiences with God. What were the circumstances? How would you describe it? Was it manifest in a mundane everyday event that was somehow attended by a deeper awareness or presence, or was it something totally out of the ordinary that caught your attention? Or was it something altogether beyond what you could describe, or an intimation? Maybe it’s something you experience every day. How does that happen with you personally?

All are welcome to share.

Your friend,
Sufjon
I’ve had a number of experiences which cover a range from God or an angel, deceased people, and demonic.

God or an angel -

“Double Whammies” three times, like a breath going through you in waves from head to foot and which highlighted a specific phrase or sentence that was being said at the time by another (pastor twice, Bible study leader once).

Voices which three times cut directly across my own thoughts, clearly came from outside, and which addressed quite specifically the issue I was thinking about at the time.

A very unpleasant sense of burning anger, and a threat of personal physical disintegration, when I was trying to be a bit too pally in my thoughts.

There have been others. In mass or church, I often get a sort of tingle which starts in the head and moves down towards my feet, but I don’t take much notice these days as I’m wary of the source. It could be good or evil. It doesn’t seem to happen anywhere else, unless I’m thinking about spiritual things.

Deceased people

My father turned up in my room the night he died, started with an apology, we argued and conversed, and at the end he disappeared with one almighty terrifying scream.

A handful of visions of my old Protestant pastor, in which he’s turned up to say something specific eg. “The Catholic Church is closest to the truth”, and other things.

A sort of encounter with a ghost of suicide at Ipswich when I was doing a cleaning job, in line with a prophecy / prediction the above pastor made years before. With hindsight, I think I may have seen this ghost once before when I was quite young, when we were driving home via Ipswich after camping at Legume just over the NSW border. I still remember seeing this bloke standing on the footpath with a briefcase looking pretty frustrated. I looked at him, and he looked at me. As we went past, I looked back, and as I did so, he walked “through” the door, which was shut. Maybe it was a sign about the future event later predicted by the pastor. It gave me the heebie geebies at the time, and I wondered if there was something wrong with my mind.

A strong sense of peace when some people die, especially if they’ve been Christian. The strongest and longest lasting was when my old pastor died. It went on for a good half an hour. It was about 3am and that’s when he died.

A few other things in this line as well.

Demonic

Heavy gripping pressures at night, like a truck sitting on you.

Dreams suddenly become nightmares, and then waking up, to have this sense of a sinister presence in the room. The light usually changes to a darker hue, despite street lights outside.

“Tingles” used when I was a fairly new Christian, which sought to push me into a deception. The same deception nearly brought Creation Science (Now “Answers in Genesis”) to its knees in its early days when one significant member thought he was one of the “Two Witnesses” of Revelation (Chapter 11 - it must have been the demonic fad at the time, because when I went to one counsellor, he commented, “You’re about the fifth “witness” I’ve seen in two weeks! I’m beginning to wonder what’s going on!”).

One occasion when an ugly character turned up in a brief vision, and said in an unpleasant voice, “I’ve been given permission to wreck your career”. About a month later I lost the job I had at the time, the only “career” position I’ve had to date.

Sinister apparitions in windows and mirrors from time to time.

Again there’s been a few others.

So there’s been a few.
 
I have had many “experiences” of God in my life, but a funny one thta comes to mind is one time I was feeling very righteous, and in my conversation with God was telling Him what a wonderfull prayer warrior I could be ( yea I know, pride is a sin, lol). Just at that moment a flock of wild turkeys crossed in front of my car. Ever since I was a little girl, my earthly dad always called me " you little turkey" whenever I was acting boastful. and I knew that it was my Heavenly Father chuckling at me and calling me the same endearment.
 
I have had many “experiences” of God in my life, but a funny one thta comes to mind is one time I was feeling very righteous, and in my conversation with God was telling Him what a wonderfull prayer warrior I could be ( yea I know, pride is a sin, lol). Just at that moment a flock of wild turkeys crossed in front of my car. Ever since I was a little girl, my earthly dad always called me " you little turkey" whenever I was acting boastful. and I knew that it was my Heavenly Father chuckling at me and calling me the same endearment.
Reminds me of a story my old pastor told us in one of his sermons.

He was commenting that he never aimed a sermon deliberately at anyone in the congregation. If we found the sermon led us to a bit of soul searching, then that was between us and God, but he NEVER aimed a sermon deliberately at anyone in his church.

WIth one glorious exception.

When he’d been younger, there’d been a bloke in one of his previous congregations who’d really been causing trouble in the church. He really had.

So one day the pastor let fly with a sermon deliberately aimed at this particular individual.

At the end of the service, this bloke came out the front door, shook the pastor by the hand very warmly, and said, “Brother! That was just what THEY needed!!”

The pastor thought, “Maybe God was trying to give me a hint …” From that time on he never aimed a sermon at anyone.
 
While I was reading the subjects on this forum I made a thought, maybe it would be great to read about some ‘miracles’ that ordinary people experienced in their lives. And a few sec. or minutes later I found you guys…
I remember that once while I was praying I thought to myself: why would I pray to Virgin Mary, she isn’t that important, at the same moment I felt strong pain in my heart. I will not joke with such things anymore.
 
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