I just have such strong feelings towards a certain faith,that if someone mentioned it,I'm afraid it would get me started on it! And I don't want anyone to misunderstand what I say,because I'm already confused enough about the truth! I know what is not the truth,but I don't know for certain what is,in certain areas.
But at least I brought David out of the woodwork! I'm just playing David! No Offence!

Where Is God!

Justice....God is everywhere.

I know it seems otherwise when we are in tough times, or when horrid things happen.......but I firmly believe He is always close by.

For me, it was when I stopped looking for Him thru other people's eyes, and saw Him for myself, that my faith became a living vital force in my life.

I pray that for you too

with love
Cheri

Justice

I heard he was working down at the soup kitchen today. He doesn't always check in with us, but what can ya do about it? He's God, can't fire him.

Is there something we can do for you in the meantime?

Hi Justice. As Cheri said God is everywhere just reach out to him. It seems too simple to work like that but it does. I am new to all of this too and I just didn't see how it could be so simple. I have found that I feel closer to God on my own rather than when I am in church. Don't get me wrong I feel God there too but it is more personal when I am alone.

Take your puppy in your lap and relax and just talk to him. He is waiting for your call. Oh and it's free, no long distance charges...Sue

We are here for you Justice, always know that.

I can give you His phone number!

Jer 33:3

Jeremiah 33:3

3 Call to Me and I will answer you, and I will tell you great and mighty things, which you do not know.

I know that that is a simple answer, but people are the ones who make it difficult. I can tell you where not to look. Don't look in creeds, and rituals, and rules. He is everywhere, but he will live in your heart if you ask him to.

Love,
Judy

Sallysmom, that has to be the best answer ever given! I love it!

i also grew up with many different teachings about God, first the catholic faith as a young child, but that was more of something to do on easter and christmas. Later i found my own church and realised that God is a personal experience not something that you are taught.
God is a big part of my life and my families life, we pray together knowing that god will hear our prayers, and love us no matter what. I have seen some amazing thing, my 3 year old daughter had a on going cough, so i took her to the doctors, she was running around so i thought she had a cold the doctors found she had pneumonia and told me to take her to hospital, that night she stopped breathing and if we had not been at the hospital i dont know what would have happen, God gave me the strenght to get though that night and many other long night.
God gives me the peace of knowing that i am never alone. If you ask the lord for the understanding to your many questions then you will have your answers. Remenber that god is your father and a father is not only there thought the good times but a father is the to protect and cherish, there is no great love then a father love for his child.

Ya know what really tripped me and my brother out,right after my Dad died? I couldn't take my Dad off my cell phone,contact list,so I changed the numbers for my Dad to all zero's.Well one day me,and my little brother were driving home from Walmart and I heard my cell phone ring,and I looked at the caller ID,and it was a photo of my Dad,with all the zero's,I just looked at my brother in shock,and he said,are you gonna answer your phone? I just said it's Dad! He just looked at me,and said"are you taking your medication!" lol....and I said I'm not kidding,look at the caller ID,and I showed him,then his face just turned white.But there was no voice mail left,for me to check later. Then it happened again a couple days later,when I was feeling down.
So,actually I think his number is 0 (000) 000-0000! And my Dad and him are very close! And they both have a sence of humor!

Or just refer to Luke 11:9 .................

LOL Justice. Maybe he was calling you to let you know he made it there safely.

The day before my father died, he asked me to bring mom in for some final words. He told me he wanted me to have the house. Mom was supposed to go live with my sister in TX. I told him I couldn't live in the house, so he grudgingly told me to sell it and give half to my sister. That was fine by me because I wanted NOTHING to do with the house.

We talked about a few other things, then he started to talk about the house again. He went into detail about how to fix a blown fuse. I didn't want him to waste his breath (lung cancer), so I reminded him I wouldn't be living in the house.

After our conversation, he told me to go home and to work the next day. I desperately wanted to stay, but he was afraid I'd lose my job for taking so much time off work.

My neighbor called me at work the next day and asked me to return. I flew like a bat outta hell to get there. At first he looked so peaceful, like he was finally getting some sleep. My heart sunk to my feet when I saw his chest wasn't moving.

When I pulled myself together, I realized my diabetic mother hadn't eaten. I warmed up some food for her in the microwave - and blew a FUSE. At first I thought, "oh great, NOW what do I do?" Then I remembered all that rambling about blown fuses.