Not sure if this has been asked of you or not in this thread. What do you base your belief in God on? Has to come from somewhere.
Well you may find it heresy, but the truth is that God helps me on nearly a daily basis.
About ten years ago, I almost died. I found myself in full awareness that I would not live another day and that the next thing that was going to happen was that I would have a knowledge not known to any
living person. In essence, I was about find out once and for all if there is life after death; if there is a Heaven or Hell; and basically about to meet God face to face for judgment if it was all true.
This was no uncertainty as the death was to be by my own hand. I never planned to live through to the next morning. So… I contemplated these thoughts and prepared myself to meet my maker in no uncertain terms. I won’t give you the grizzly details of the attempt to take my life but at one point I hesitated and decided to rest a bit and proceed after a few minutes. After all, I had all night to complete the task and what would it matter if I lived a few minutes more?
I laid down and awoke the next morning. I wondered whether I was really still alive or whether it was a sort of a purgatory and the sequence after death is for one to only gradually realize they have died? One very strange thing happened shortly after that day. Someone told me they trusted God to help them through anything and I figured why not? What’s to loose? I may be dead anyway.
I tried it - originally half believing anything would come of it and to my surprise, for the first time in my life, God responded. I would ask for help and help would arrive. I could even ask for help solving some inconsequential thing involving how to build a piece of furniture. In my frustration, I would lay my tools down and just say in my mind, “God help me. How do I do this?” Within seconds, a new idea would form in my mind and I would pick up the tools and suddenly I was doing something completely different and the result would be success. Things that I knew I had no knowledge nor ability to do, I was suddenly doing. God even taught me how to play the piano. I would sit at the keyboard a start playing something I had no idea whether I was making it up or had heard it somewhere before - the point was I was now playing the tune.
Big things, little things, you name it. It was the classic case of “Ask and you shall receive.” If I askd for something that didn’t happen immediately, I learned that it must be something God didn’t want me to have. A few days later, though, something even better would come. I know it may sound ridiculous but it was almost like magic.
Even if I fight with all my might now, God still points me in the correct direction as long as I keep asking for guidance. Someone once said, “Let go, let God.” and that is excellent advice.
I have nearly died many times and there were plenty of times that the slightest thing could have been different and I would not be here typing on the planet Earth. There has to be some reason God is keeping me alive and the last guidance I have been given is to investigate the Catholic faith. I am compelled to do that because I have never been led astray by God.
Many things I have witnessed and been taught by Baptist teachings and other religions have tainted my brain to the point even the name “Jesus” evokes bad memories, so this journey I am presently on is not easy - trust me on that.
I am frightened to death at this point in my life but a recent trip to a Catholic Church found me inside the building and not immediately struck down by lightening. I have a long journey ahead of me and some of you helped - particularly the person who suggested I just throw off the baggage and approach without it without the bad things I may have been taught. I forget **who **or
how you had put it, but it was more help to me than anything written in this thread. God Bless you.
And this post is no lie. This is truth and truely how I feel.