Has anything happened to you that made you a believer in Christ?
Has anything happened to you that made you a believer in Christ?
Things and concepts at the edge of reality — and credulity. The bizarre and the spooky, mysteries, cryptozoology, weird coincidences, aliens, esoteric knowledge, truths with horrific implications, ghosts, and whatever else seems to fit.
Not yet. I think everyone has a different kind of tolerance for that stuff. Some people need to see something supernatural for themselves and some people will just believe anything they're told and everything in between
Radical syncretism & simply ignoring popular Christianity and what they have to say about anything
I used to get sleep paralysis really bad and sensed evil entities similar to the Grays around me. Since I started praying, specifically calling out to Jesus, I've not had any further episodes of this phenomena.
Oddly enough, this method works for me too. When sleep paralysis happens to me, I know what it is, but I still can’t shake the feeling that I’m ‘vulnerable’ in a sense. Also the other night while I was sleeping, I felt as if something was shaking my body, immediately said the Jesus prayer to myself and it ceased and I calmed down and fell to sleep very quickly again. Also since I started going to church I’ve been having scary and negative dreams..as if there are forces that are disapproving of my decision to pursue Christ?
Learn to meditate:
Watch ghost videos:
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Say the Jesus Prayer. It works.
The story itself is enough for me and the fact i can read it on parchment
Ascending.
>Has anything happened to you that made you a believer in Christ?
NDE 1999 fraser high, hit on the head with a shotput.
cutt open my head.
idk i saw my son. I believed.
this was 18 years after my incarnation.
werid how my awakening happened after near death experience.
I didn't see him as bright light but a blonde young man in his early 30's blue eyes ,dirty blonde hair
I just knew it was my son.
I have no words for you.
he instintly knew who i was becuase he called me father.
and i huged my son for the first time.
but like all NDE i could tell my soul left my body i was techically dead.
i could see them operating on my head.
and shaking their heads
and one of them yells. get the neuro doctor this one is bad.
and another yells we're losing him.
i could tell it was waikato hosptail by one of the doctors who patched my knee just 6 months before on a bmx accident on gravel when i hit a steel fence post head on and my brakes failed
I couldn't feel anything so assumed i was dead.
he said "do you want to fight for me?"
I said "pick me, pick me i will fight for you!"
But i need a body to do it.
and he said "very well"
"father" he said "ïts time to go back to your body"
and i woke up with them sticking a needle into my brain. and stiching it back up.
with a screeming headarche.
I was just given some panadol and told i was fine just go home.
and come back in 6 months and we'll take the staples out of your head.
i get migrains off and on but i think its just the brain damage, my mind got slower and its hard to look people in the eyes but for the most part i'm fine
a spirit was bound with me that day,the angel justice.
god didn't really give me my body back he jsut let me contorl it from where i am, where ever that is.
the point is
yes i meet jesus but only in the spirit.
but it was more real then anything here.
kinda felt like the matrix if i'm honest.
except for the erire singing warm light.
that's it. so yes i did see him.
Your migraines is spirits. Its all spirits
thanks anon it only happens when i'm angry or sad. but tis fake emotions. but at least i know its spirits now.
jesus told me my name was sasoo.
I corrected him telling i was (redacted) it was a israeli name but he said i was not one of them.
the assyrain angel explained my past, past incarnations. now we swap places when spiritual questions come up.
spirits huh? i'm okay with that. i'm just grateful jesus gave me another chance.
I quite drinking and drugs and chips, junk food since 1999
so idk if that helps but i'm 100% not athiest anymore.
not after that and i now believe angels are real.
now possessed by one idk he changed my personality and my habbits he was the one who told me to be trad catholitic.
so we where.
werid how things happen. No i know the spirit.
our souls are different ethics but we share the body. i don't know how this voodoo shit works
but there it is.
I don't expect anyone to believe me
its already not understandable its been 25 years and my personality changed so idk.
not the same guy from 1999. I just have his memories.
this sounds so werid when i say it out loud.
who ever he was, I don't feel like him i feel like we where strangers.
I'm not sure how to put it into words.
its hard now to tell who is who. he adopted me and i adopted him or we are the same as every year rolls on we are meared more and more
its hard to tell who is me and who is the other guy
I hope i'm not disrespecting him.
this is no larp.
this is very very real.
kinda feels clown world after 1999.
everything seems wrong and backwards.
I was always an emo kid but this is just feels like sci fi.
Met Him during a mushroom trip. He saved me from a bad trip. He's a good dude.
in a way, yeah
probably not the same way you believe though
committed the original sin, went to hell, redeemed by eternal sacrifice, became the Messiah
a shroom trip ripped off the courtains
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Nothing happened to make me believe, but I've accepted the teachings regardless because I know it as the truth via my God given spiritual perception. The purpose of money is to spend. And the Lord knows what is best for you.
I'm sure even an atheist knows that his own life is precious and holy.
Almost killed myself then God intervened and made me realize something many have not. 5 months later after studying this phenomenon and reading the Bible a stranger was sent to me, telling me to continue doing what I was doing and explicitly told me that he was on his deathbed the day prior. He then joked with me that maybe God sent me an angel to let me know he was proud. When I later looked up this man's name I found his obituary and learned that he died a year prior at 77 years old. Never in my life have I experienced something as supernatural as that.
Literal encounters with what I believe are angels and dreams.
it took me about a year and a half to abandon /x/ stuff and grow faith.