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Sunday, August 22, 2010

WHAT IS OUR GOD IS SPEAKING TO?

A young man went to a place of understanding the Bible (PA) held on every Wednesday. There, the Reverend brought the theme of listening to God and obey His commandments. The young man, as he listened then wonder in his heart "Does God still speak to us?".

After the PA class ended, he went with some friends to a coffee shop to discuss the words of the Reverend had while eating cake and a cup of coffee before returning to their homes. It is almost often they do after the PA is completed. They each testified that God had led their lives with a different way. After nearly 10 hours of the night, they came out of the store to return to their homes.

The young man was driving his car home. In the car he was praying "Lord, if you still like to talk to us, talk to me, I will hear, I'll do whatever I can to obey them."

During the ride home, he suddenly had a strange idea to buy a gallon of milk. He shook his head and said "Lord, Is that you?".

But he did not hear any answer and he still walked home. But the desire to buy a gallon of milk has continued to exist in his head. Then this young man thought about Samuel who do not recognize the voice of God and how Samuel went to Eli's running scared.

"Good Lord, if this is you, I will buy the milk", she thought, this is not a difficult thing for a test of obedience and milk can still be used for other things. He then stopped, buy a gallon of milk and drove back toward home.

At the time of passing through a crossroad that leads to Seventh Street, he felt that he must turn to the street. "No way" he thought and he kept driving through the intersection. However, again there was the thought in his head and he felt that he should turn around to go back to Seventh Street. Finally at the next intersection, he turned the car around and headed down Seventh Street.

Half jokingly he yelled "Good Lord, I obey. He walked a few moments before he felt he had to stop. He stopped and watched around. He was in a shopping area rather decent, not shabby but not too expensive areas. There was no activity at all and all the house there was dark which seemed everyone was in bed.

Back he felt something in his heart "Go and give this milk to the house which is across the street."

The young people look to the house. The house was dark and apparently the landlord was away or asleep. She sat back in his car and said "God, it went too far, people in the house was asleep and if I wake them, they would be angry and I will look like fools."

But again he felt that he must give them the milk. Finally she opened her car door "Good Lord, if this you, I will go to the house and give the milk to them. If you really want to see me like a fool, that's okay, I want to be a devout man. Surely it This will be beneficial, but if I knocked on the door and no answer, I'll go from here ".

He opened the car door and rang the bell at the front door. He heard no noise inside the house and there were shouts of men "Who's there? What do you want?".

Then the door opened before the young man can go away. The man was standing with my jeans and T-shirts, like he just got out of bed. He looked unhappy to see a stranger on his doorstep. The young child feeding is "Here I bring the milk."

These men as soon as he took the milk and bring the milk to the house he shouted in Spanish. Then a woman came over and carrying the milk toward the kitchen. The men followed him in her arms a baby. The baby was crying. Tears streamed down the face man. The man said, half crying, "We were just praying. We were a lot of bills and we have no money do not even have money to buy milk for our baby. We ask God to show you how we can get the milk for our baby."

His wife then yelled "We ask the Lord to send angels to bring ........, hey are you an angel?"

The young man then took his wallet and gave all his money into the hands of man. He turned and walked back to his car and the tears flowed down her cheeks. He was convinced now that God still answers prayer.

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