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This thread was born out of a conversation I had with RABID in http://www.detroitsportsforum.com/showthread.php?t=12013
posts 6-10, 17 & 18.
I’ll start this by saying there may be someone who read that title and thought, “This guy says God speaks to him. Who does he think he is and why hasn’t God ever spoken to me?” There is a verse that says, “without faith it is impossible to please God, because anyone who comes to him must believe that he exists and that he rewards those who earnestly seek him.” And another that says, “You will seek me and find me when you seek me with all your heart.” I have been seeking after Him for going on 40 years. The good thing is, it’s never too late to start.
Ok, so some background that will help this make sense:
My wife and I make homemade bread. (Why is this guy talking about baked goods? Don’t worry, it will all fit together). I mean real, made from scratch, ground in the mill*, sweet, whole wheat bread that’s as soft as Wonder Bread. Well, word has gotten around and we have several folks at church that we take bread to every Sunday. Two Sundays ago, we had three loaves and Mrs. GBIA went to deliver one of them. She came back and said, “Rosemary’s not here this week,” to which I replied, “Crap, she told me she wouldn’t be here this week, I forgot!”
Immediately, the Lord said, “Give it to Jason.” Not in an audible voice, but just as clearly. You (RABID) wanted to know the entire conversation. That was it, in its entirety. I think He knows I’m not the sharpest knife in the drawer, so He keeps it simple for me. I repeated to my wife, “Give it to Jason.” So, off she went to give it to Jason and his wife.
At this point you’re probably asking, “How does he know it was God and not just a thought he had?” Good, reasonable question. Two reasons:
#1. I recognize His voice.
I know His voice due to practice (or maybe a better word would be experience, though there is certainly an aspect of putting in time and effort to listening for it). There’s a verse that says, “My sheep hear my voice, and I know them, and they follow me.” It’s true.
You may just flat-out not believe that, but, if I may, I’d like to interject a thought here. If I told you that I could do a windmill, two-handed, behind the head dunk, you’d probably not believe it. But what if I said I am 6’ 6” and my father was a professional basketball player who could actually jump for a white guy and he taught me how to do it? That would make it more believable, right? Well, I’m only 6’ 2” and dad wasn’t a pro basketball player, but he was a pastor and he spent his life teaching me how to listen for God’s voice. Dad passed away last October and I had the honor of speaking at his funeral. DVD’s are free upon request! :tup:
Reason #2. The statement goes counter to my natural way of thinking.
I would have thought about giving it to a young, struggling couple with kids or perhaps someone out of work to help them out. Jason and his wife are doing well, so they wouldn’t have fit into that category.
Or, I would have started thinking marketing. “Let’s give it to someone who hasn’t had our bread yet and maybe we’ll garner a new customer” would have been my natural thought. Jason had had our bread previously, so he wouldn’t have fit that group either, He’d a been outta luck if it were up to my thinking.
Ok, so here’s “the rest of the story.” Later, Mrs. GBIA says, “You have to go ask Jason about the bread.” So I did. He says, “My wife and I had been discussing for some time making a sizable donation to the church. She was really struggling with giving it and, finally, this morning went ahead and wrote the check. I told her as we walked out of the house, ‘God will supply our bread.’ . . . and here it is.”
So, if you’re a numbers guy, what are the odds that I just happened to hear this statement when all of these disconnected issues came into confluence? And that Jason would use those exact words to reassure his wife, “God will supply our bread.”?
This event not only confirmed to me that I heard correctly and Jason was the right one to give it to, but he, and even more so, his wife, got a tangible sign that they don’t have to worry about giving to Him because He will supply their need.
This is just a “little” story and the most recent. Stories like this happen on a fairly regular basis. After some discussion regarding this story, I could tell you about some that were mathematically impossible, such as how I got to Atlanta to begin with, how God once spoke through me, or how I came to marry my beautiful wife.
I will answer any reasonable questions.
posts 6-10, 17 & 18.
I’ll start this by saying there may be someone who read that title and thought, “This guy says God speaks to him. Who does he think he is and why hasn’t God ever spoken to me?” There is a verse that says, “without faith it is impossible to please God, because anyone who comes to him must believe that he exists and that he rewards those who earnestly seek him.” And another that says, “You will seek me and find me when you seek me with all your heart.” I have been seeking after Him for going on 40 years. The good thing is, it’s never too late to start.
Ok, so some background that will help this make sense:
My wife and I make homemade bread. (Why is this guy talking about baked goods? Don’t worry, it will all fit together). I mean real, made from scratch, ground in the mill*, sweet, whole wheat bread that’s as soft as Wonder Bread. Well, word has gotten around and we have several folks at church that we take bread to every Sunday. Two Sundays ago, we had three loaves and Mrs. GBIA went to deliver one of them. She came back and said, “Rosemary’s not here this week,” to which I replied, “Crap, she told me she wouldn’t be here this week, I forgot!”
Immediately, the Lord said, “Give it to Jason.” Not in an audible voice, but just as clearly. You (RABID) wanted to know the entire conversation. That was it, in its entirety. I think He knows I’m not the sharpest knife in the drawer, so He keeps it simple for me. I repeated to my wife, “Give it to Jason.” So, off she went to give it to Jason and his wife.
At this point you’re probably asking, “How does he know it was God and not just a thought he had?” Good, reasonable question. Two reasons:
#1. I recognize His voice.
I know His voice due to practice (or maybe a better word would be experience, though there is certainly an aspect of putting in time and effort to listening for it). There’s a verse that says, “My sheep hear my voice, and I know them, and they follow me.” It’s true.
You may just flat-out not believe that, but, if I may, I’d like to interject a thought here. If I told you that I could do a windmill, two-handed, behind the head dunk, you’d probably not believe it. But what if I said I am 6’ 6” and my father was a professional basketball player who could actually jump for a white guy and he taught me how to do it? That would make it more believable, right? Well, I’m only 6’ 2” and dad wasn’t a pro basketball player, but he was a pastor and he spent his life teaching me how to listen for God’s voice. Dad passed away last October and I had the honor of speaking at his funeral. DVD’s are free upon request! :tup:
Reason #2. The statement goes counter to my natural way of thinking.
I would have thought about giving it to a young, struggling couple with kids or perhaps someone out of work to help them out. Jason and his wife are doing well, so they wouldn’t have fit into that category.
Or, I would have started thinking marketing. “Let’s give it to someone who hasn’t had our bread yet and maybe we’ll garner a new customer” would have been my natural thought. Jason had had our bread previously, so he wouldn’t have fit that group either, He’d a been outta luck if it were up to my thinking.
Ok, so here’s “the rest of the story.” Later, Mrs. GBIA says, “You have to go ask Jason about the bread.” So I did. He says, “My wife and I had been discussing for some time making a sizable donation to the church. She was really struggling with giving it and, finally, this morning went ahead and wrote the check. I told her as we walked out of the house, ‘God will supply our bread.’ . . . and here it is.”
So, if you’re a numbers guy, what are the odds that I just happened to hear this statement when all of these disconnected issues came into confluence? And that Jason would use those exact words to reassure his wife, “God will supply our bread.”?
This event not only confirmed to me that I heard correctly and Jason was the right one to give it to, but he, and even more so, his wife, got a tangible sign that they don’t have to worry about giving to Him because He will supply their need.
This is just a “little” story and the most recent. Stories like this happen on a fairly regular basis. After some discussion regarding this story, I could tell you about some that were mathematically impossible, such as how I got to Atlanta to begin with, how God once spoke through me, or how I came to marry my beautiful wife.
I will answer any reasonable questions.
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