1st Hand Account - Raised from the Dead! and another miracle!
The link below is to the website of a wonderful Jewish Christian named Sid Roth. This series of interviews is very encouraging, in particular the Thursday and Friday sessions. If you would like to hear someone explain their first hand account of how God raised them from the dead listen to these interviews! His death is verifiable and he has X-rays to prove the information.
There are many others out there with similar experiences, mostly in other countries besides the U.S. since Americans have as a nation been in unbelief concerning the supernatural realm. The people who have the experiences don't often make the evening news...although if they do there is often a convenient explanation. I once read of a woman who had died in the bathtub and was found dead after having taken too many sleeping pills. She later awoke in the morgue. The news article said her pulse must have been so faint they couldn't feel it. Generally someone trained to determine if a person is dead checks more than the pulse! What about breath, and heartbeat easily heard on the chest?
They aren't out to become millionaires either. If you go to this site, scroll down to the May 9-13, 2005 interviews (everything else here is awesome too though!).
Date: 5/9-13/05
Guest: Gary Wood
Subject: Died, Saw Heaven, and Returned.
Sid Roth
I would also like to bring up a personal miracle of my own, not as amazing as God raising me from the dead or anything like that, but a circumstance where there is no possible way it was a coincedence and the only explanation is something or someONE intervened.
In 2001 I was living with my parents after moving back to Oregon before we were married. Carl lived about 30 miles away, with our two dogs Buff and Shama'. Shama' was my dog, but Buff had become very dear to my heart. He used to sit on my lap when he was smaller, at 60 lbs. and put his paws over my shoulder and hug me. He was so sweet.
The week of Thanksgiving came, and on Tuesday night Buff and Shama' ran off. They love to run as they are half Malamute. Shama' came home, Buff didn't. They are very big dogs, so we were stupidly thinking a harness was the best way to restrain them since we didn't have a fenced yard. Buff had broken free with a length of rope and leash attatched to him. We rightly assumed he had become entangled somewhere.
I prayed about it and believed the Lord had said "three days" so I just left it in God's hands. We still felt like we should search for him after he didn't come home all day Wednesday. Thursday Carl, and two or three of my cousins went all around on 4 wheelers and motorcycles looking everywhere on the 650 acre ranch for him. He could have been anywhere, as there is BLM land bordering the ranch. At one time my cousin thought he heard a bark and even stopped for a few minutes but nothing. Friday came and went, and I was up visiting Carl, hoping Buff would come home, believing that would be the day, if he did. I started looking at his puppy pictures and missing him and thinking about how much I love him. Then I picked up a book I was reading, "The Call" by Rick Joyner, and began reading again.
There is a time in the book where Rick is learning about how in the Garden of Eden Adam and Eve had given up their authority to reign over the earth and all of the animals to the serpent. Accepting Christ reinstated that authority and gives us power to overcome sin and death.
As I read this, faith rose up in me to pray against death for my dog Buff. This was right at midnight and I was planning on leaving soon. I prayed my prayer, and told Carl about it. Only 10 minutes later I thought I heard a bark! I ran to the door and opened it. It was freezing outside and Carl said "What are you doing? Close the door, he's not coming back!" I said, "I thought I heard a bark!". He again said something along the same lines, but then, out of the darkness I heard and saw him coming up to the porch!!
This could not be anything but a miracle. There were cougars and bears, (seen cougars myself, and Carl got a bear up there one year, and there was sign all over) and coyote's up at that ranch. He could have been killed or died of thirst. His fur was all rubbed off where the harness had been! But he had broken free or been broken free by someONE and saved from certain death!!!! Thank you Lord!! This shows so clearly, how God cares about every little thing in our lives! If He has taken the time to count every single hair on our head, how much more does He care about all of the things we love?!
He loves us all so much and does not want to see us suffer harm at all! Sometimes of course, we need to be tested and go through trials, and other times we may be in a place of rebellion, and still other times He just allows things we don't understand. But He still ends up getting the glory, and ALL things work together for good for those who love Him. He turns everything around so that something good can come of it!
There are many others out there with similar experiences, mostly in other countries besides the U.S. since Americans have as a nation been in unbelief concerning the supernatural realm. The people who have the experiences don't often make the evening news...although if they do there is often a convenient explanation. I once read of a woman who had died in the bathtub and was found dead after having taken too many sleeping pills. She later awoke in the morgue. The news article said her pulse must have been so faint they couldn't feel it. Generally someone trained to determine if a person is dead checks more than the pulse! What about breath, and heartbeat easily heard on the chest?
They aren't out to become millionaires either. If you go to this site, scroll down to the May 9-13, 2005 interviews (everything else here is awesome too though!).
Date: 5/9-13/05
Guest: Gary Wood
Subject: Died, Saw Heaven, and Returned.
I would also like to bring up a personal miracle of my own, not as amazing as God raising me from the dead or anything like that, but a circumstance where there is no possible way it was a coincedence and the only explanation is something or someONE intervened.
In 2001 I was living with my parents after moving back to Oregon before we were married. Carl lived about 30 miles away, with our two dogs Buff and Shama'. Shama' was my dog, but Buff had become very dear to my heart. He used to sit on my lap when he was smaller, at 60 lbs. and put his paws over my shoulder and hug me. He was so sweet.
The week of Thanksgiving came, and on Tuesday night Buff and Shama' ran off. They love to run as they are half Malamute. Shama' came home, Buff didn't. They are very big dogs, so we were stupidly thinking a harness was the best way to restrain them since we didn't have a fenced yard. Buff had broken free with a length of rope and leash attatched to him. We rightly assumed he had become entangled somewhere.
I prayed about it and believed the Lord had said "three days" so I just left it in God's hands. We still felt like we should search for him after he didn't come home all day Wednesday. Thursday Carl, and two or three of my cousins went all around on 4 wheelers and motorcycles looking everywhere on the 650 acre ranch for him. He could have been anywhere, as there is BLM land bordering the ranch. At one time my cousin thought he heard a bark and even stopped for a few minutes but nothing. Friday came and went, and I was up visiting Carl, hoping Buff would come home, believing that would be the day, if he did. I started looking at his puppy pictures and missing him and thinking about how much I love him. Then I picked up a book I was reading, "The Call" by Rick Joyner, and began reading again.
There is a time in the book where Rick is learning about how in the Garden of Eden Adam and Eve had given up their authority to reign over the earth and all of the animals to the serpent. Accepting Christ reinstated that authority and gives us power to overcome sin and death.
As I read this, faith rose up in me to pray against death for my dog Buff. This was right at midnight and I was planning on leaving soon. I prayed my prayer, and told Carl about it. Only 10 minutes later I thought I heard a bark! I ran to the door and opened it. It was freezing outside and Carl said "What are you doing? Close the door, he's not coming back!" I said, "I thought I heard a bark!". He again said something along the same lines, but then, out of the darkness I heard and saw him coming up to the porch!!
This could not be anything but a miracle. There were cougars and bears, (seen cougars myself, and Carl got a bear up there one year, and there was sign all over) and coyote's up at that ranch. He could have been killed or died of thirst. His fur was all rubbed off where the harness had been! But he had broken free or been broken free by someONE and saved from certain death!!!! Thank you Lord!! This shows so clearly, how God cares about every little thing in our lives! If He has taken the time to count every single hair on our head, how much more does He care about all of the things we love?!
He loves us all so much and does not want to see us suffer harm at all! Sometimes of course, we need to be tested and go through trials, and other times we may be in a place of rebellion, and still other times He just allows things we don't understand. But He still ends up getting the glory, and ALL things work together for good for those who love Him. He turns everything around so that something good can come of it!
posted by Heather Simpson | 2:16 PM
1 Comments:
In light of the fact that millions of people die gruesomely every day for petty and meaningless reasons, your supposed "evidence" here of some sort of "miracle" return from "death" is paltry, at best - and in reality is no evidence at all. There's nothing all that unusual about mis-diagnosing someone with with no discernable heartbeat as dead. This has happened throughout history, in fact.
Show me someone who died from extreme blunt force trauma to the skull coming "back to life" and full health and I'll be willing to concede to the "miracle" label.
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