Dear God, Are you still here?
He tried to surface three times and each time the current pulled him back down. He said it was like being wrapped in a wet blanket. The believers, seeing that he wasn’t surfacing, began weeping and crying out to God. “Oh God, please help him!”
It wasn’t an overnight change, it was more like the Israelites wandering in the desert for 40 years, when “suddenly” it happened. After yet another long day of drinking, I got into my car and started to drive home. I know, stupid, but it was what I did back then.
As a teen, I dabbled in witchcraft. Then, as a Senior in high school I proclaimed myself an atheist and lived that way for a major portion of my life. When my husband and I were married 25 years ago, the Pastor made me promise that I would one day become a member of that church. That promise came back and visited my memory often
Before I could even open my door, he jumped out with haste and dashed across the street. Then I realized the door was LOCKED!
Within the same instant, the car began to roll backwards. I checked both doors nervously. The windows wouldn’t budge.
Dear God, are you still there immediately brought back some distant but relevant moments from my life when God showed up unexpectedly, but always right on time in ways only … Continue reading