I think we all agree that Christians have to make decisions in their life.
People decide if they are good or bad, if they become gay fags or proper husbands for their wifes. I want to tell you a short story about how i met Jesus and how i recognised that His friendship is the way to heaven.
I was around 16 years old when I drove around with my little scooter.
It was not 100% my scooter, it was the one of my mother.
Nevertheless at that time I drove around with it and often i was drunk or on mariuhana.
One time i came back from a party at a near lake. I was drunk and stoned and i was driving with my scooter at home. The problem was the way has changed. I drove all the way up, just to recognise that this was the wrong place. So i drove back and turned and again drove the way up.
Now after a while the fuel was getting low and i was so confused after all this years on drugs that I decided to drive up the hill because there was a near street. I really thought that this street must be the one that is ok for scooters to drive. But it wasn't. It was the Autobahn. So in the darkness I drove up the hill and finally drove that street until after a minute a mercedes crushed into me.
Yes, i can't remember what was going on. I opened my eyes in the hospital and they said i am heavily injured and i have to stay for a while.
Well to make this short after that accident I really started to think why all this happened. And this way my way to Jesus. Really with every day in hospital and after the feeling of God was becomming stronger and stronger.
Now I am proud to write that I am happy for this accident because it led my to God.
Yes I am a father of 2 sons and as Christians we have to think what good can we do wfor our children. We have this connection with God that gives us the power to see things others can't see. We teach our children that the Bible is good and God's holy word. We teach our children that Homers are a thread and have the aids. We teach our kids what we think is good and all this is backed up by the Bible.
I want to ask you Brothers, if all this good things happened to me after this horrible accident, wouldn't it be the greatest thing a father can do to lead his son on the same way?
Jesus is watching me right now, and i know he says that as long as my believe is trong enought everything will happen how i want it to be.
So last sunday night i made the decision to send my son an directly invitation to Jesus Christ. This may sound hard, but i will manipulate his brakes the next days so my sons finds his own way to God.
I know what ever happenes to my son, Jesus is watching and will safe his life.
And yes it was me who bought this motorcycle for my son.
And yes buying the motorcycle was maybe from the beginning part of God's plan that will finally end in the next days.
People decide if they are good or bad, if they become gay fags or proper husbands for their wifes. I want to tell you a short story about how i met Jesus and how i recognised that His friendship is the way to heaven.
I was around 16 years old when I drove around with my little scooter.
It was not 100% my scooter, it was the one of my mother.
Nevertheless at that time I drove around with it and often i was drunk or on mariuhana.
One time i came back from a party at a near lake. I was drunk and stoned and i was driving with my scooter at home. The problem was the way has changed. I drove all the way up, just to recognise that this was the wrong place. So i drove back and turned and again drove the way up.
Now after a while the fuel was getting low and i was so confused after all this years on drugs that I decided to drive up the hill because there was a near street. I really thought that this street must be the one that is ok for scooters to drive. But it wasn't. It was the Autobahn. So in the darkness I drove up the hill and finally drove that street until after a minute a mercedes crushed into me.
Yes, i can't remember what was going on. I opened my eyes in the hospital and they said i am heavily injured and i have to stay for a while.
Well to make this short after that accident I really started to think why all this happened. And this way my way to Jesus. Really with every day in hospital and after the feeling of God was becomming stronger and stronger.
Now I am proud to write that I am happy for this accident because it led my to God.
Yes I am a father of 2 sons and as Christians we have to think what good can we do wfor our children. We have this connection with God that gives us the power to see things others can't see. We teach our children that the Bible is good and God's holy word. We teach our children that Homers are a thread and have the aids. We teach our kids what we think is good and all this is backed up by the Bible.
I want to ask you Brothers, if all this good things happened to me after this horrible accident, wouldn't it be the greatest thing a father can do to lead his son on the same way?
Jesus is watching me right now, and i know he says that as long as my believe is trong enought everything will happen how i want it to be.
So last sunday night i made the decision to send my son an directly invitation to Jesus Christ. This may sound hard, but i will manipulate his brakes the next days so my sons finds his own way to God.
I know what ever happenes to my son, Jesus is watching and will safe his life.
And yes it was me who bought this motorcycle for my son.
And yes buying the motorcycle was maybe from the beginning part of God's plan that will finally end in the next days.


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