May 31, 2009

Do what is right

"If you do what is right, will you not be accepted? But if you do not do what is right, sin is crouching at your door; it desires to have you, but you must master it." (Genesis 4:7)

When i read this verse it came to me like that i am reading it first time.
Most of us know about the history of Cain and Abel, Cain was the first child of Adam and Eve and Abel was the second child. Cain was working on the ground and Abel was taking care of the sheeps. Both works were important to each.

Then the time came for offering to the Lord, Cain gathered some of the things he had grown and offered to the Lord but Abel brought the fattest parts of some of the lambs from his flock. They were the male animals that were born first to their mothers.

They came to offer the Lord from what they have, but the Lord pleased only on Abel's offerings.

Cain just gathered something from his work and offered to the Lord but Abel gave the best to the Lord, and Lord pleased in his offering.

Seeing this Cain became sad and angry. Lord came to know that and he said to Cain: "Then the Lord said to Cain, "Why are you angry? Why are you looking so sad? Do what is right. Then you will be accepted. If you don't do what is right, sin is waiting at your door to grab you. It longs to have you. But you must rule over it."

God spoke to him at the right time, God gave him the warning about sin, still he was not able to overcome it and he did the greatest sin by killing Abel.

Dear brother/sister our God "Abba Father" will give warning before we will be tempted for sin, He will tell us how to overcome sin, please dont avoid those warnings. God spoke to me personally while i was going through this passage and i want to share it with you.

To overcome sin there is a shortcut but it is very hard for some of us, "do what is right".

Sin will be waiting there to see when you don't do what is right, so do what is right in the eyes of of Lord.

What Is the Difference...


Between the atheist who would not dream of financially supporting the church and the Christian who will not financially support the Lord's church?
Between the skeptic who does not believe the Bible and the negligent Christian who never reads it?
Between those who do not believe in Bible classes and those who choose never to attend a class?
Between the atheist who does nothing to build up the Lord's church and the Christian who finds fault with others but does nothing himself?
Between a man of the world and a person in the church who lives like a man in the world?
Between a man of the world who lives for self, and a person in the church building who lives for self, not God?
These are tough questions for Christians who live in a tough world. The fact is that Christians make no difference until they are different.
Again, what's the difference?

May 30, 2009

Misplaced Values


An English nobleman once visited Josiah Wedgwood to see how he made his legendary china and pottery. A young apprentice was instructed to give the nobleman a tour of the factory. The nobleman did not believe in God and was sacrilegious, foul-mouthed, and consistently ridiculed the Bible during the tour. At first the young apprentice was shocked but after a while he began to laugh when the man made his cynical remarks. Josiah Wedgwood was greatly disturbed by this, especially when he saw how his young apprentice was being influenced by this wealthy nobleman. Later the atheist asked if he could purchase a particularly expensive vase. As he handed it to the nobleman, Wedgwood deliberately let it crash to the floor. With a vile oath the nobleman angrily said, "That is the one I really wanted and now it is shattered by your carelessness." Josiah Wedgwood replied, "Sir, there are things more precious than any vase-things that can never be restored once they are ruined. I can make another vase, but you can never give back to my helper the pure heart you have defiled by your vile language and sacrilegious talk!"

May 29, 2009

Defination of Money

Money Defined
A London newspaper offered a prize for the best definition of money. It was awarded to a young man whose definition was, "Money is an article which may be used as a universal passport to everywhere except heaven and as a universal provider of everything except happiness."

Poverty of Riches


Once there were rich parents who left their children constantly in the care of servants. But, like the flower of the grass, riches passed by. The parents could not afford servants which necessitated their taking care of the children. One evening when the father had returned home after a busy and frustrating day at work, his little girl climbed upon his knee and twining her arms around his neck said: "Daddy, don't get rich again. You did not come into the nursery when you were rich, but now we can be with you and get on your knee and kiss you. Don't get rich again, Daddy."

Quest for Happiness

Quest for Happiness
The Persians tell a story about an unhappy king. In an attempt to find the answer to his dissatisfaction, he consulted his astrologers who told him he could find happiness by wearing the coat of a perfectly happy man. Immediately the king set out on his quest. He knocked at the doors of the very rich, for it seemed logical to find happiness there, but in vain. He visited the institutions of higher learning, thinking the erudite must be happy in their wisdom. That, too, proved a dead end. Finally he stumbled across a common laborer singing at his work who confessed he was perfectly happy. "Sell me your coat," cried the king. "I'll give you a bag of gold for it." But the laborer only laughed and said, "I'd gladly give it to you, Sir, but I have no coat." This is only a legend of course, but it illustrates a profound truth. Achieving riches is not synonymous with achieving happiness. That doesn't mean the rich have to become poor in order to be happy. The ranks of the happy include both poor and rich as well as those in between. King Solomon had the right idea when he prayed, "Give me neither poverty nor riches; feed me with food convenient for me: lest I be full, and deny thee, and say, Who is the Lord? or lest I be poor, and steal, and take the name of my God in vain" (Pro_30:8-9). Paul said it even more succinctly when he wrote to Timothy, "Godliness with contentment is great gain" (1Ti_6:6).

May 27, 2009

Burden of Riches


A businessman once overtook a black man trudging through the snow, humming to himself. He talked with him and found that he was very poor. Finally he asked him if he didn't think he'd be happier if he were rich. "No, Boss, all the rich men I work for never laugh."

May 25, 2009

Tests and Trials

Shaped for Glory
During the Great Depression, a good man lost his job, exhausted his savings and forfeited his home. His grief was multiplied by the sudden death of his precious wife. The only thing he had left was his faith-and it was weakening.
One day he was combing the neighborhood looking for work. He stopped to watch some men who were doing the stonework on a church building. One of these men was skillfully chiseling a triangular piece of rock. Not seeing a spot where it would fit, he asked, "Where are you going to put that?" The man pointed toward the top of the building and said, "See that little opening up near the spire? That is where it goes. I am shaping it down here so it will fit in up there."
Some of you are going through terrible troublesome times. You may be experiencing some heartbreaking sorrow. Or perhaps you are enduring some painful physical illness. Or it may be something else-maybe even too excruciating to talk to anyone about. The blows of the hammer and chisel hurt.
But hold on to your faith. These difficulties will not get you down. They are only temporary. Glory is coming. It is the harsh blows to the outward man that often bring the greatest strength to the inner man.
Keep praying. Keep believing. The Master has to do some shaping of us down here so we will fit in up there.

May 24, 2009

Preaching



Coffee After the Sermon

A church that loved good fellowship always served coffee after the sermon. The pastor asked a little boy if he knew why they served the coffee. "I think," said the boy, "it is to get the people wide awake before they drive home."

Practice What You Preach

A fountain pen salesman persuaded a merchant to order five hundred pens. He was writing the order in his notebook when suddenly the merchant exclaimed, "Hold on! I'm cancelling that order!" and turned to wait on a customer. The salesman left the store in angry perplexity. Later, the merchant's bookkeeper asked, "Why did you cancel that pen order?" "Why?" responded the man. "Because he talked pens to me for a half-hour, using a number of forcible arguments, and then booked my order with a lead pencil."

Preach the Gospel

A young minister in a college town was embarrassed by the thought of criticism from his cultured congregation. He sought counsel from his father, a wise old minister, saying, "Dad, I am handicapped in my ministry in the pulpit I am now serving. If I cite anything from geology, there is Prof. A, teacher of this science, right before me. If I use an illustration from Roman mythology, there is Prof. B ready to trip me up for any little inaccuracy. If I mention something in English literature that pleases me, I am cowered by the presence of the learned man that teaches that branch. What shall I do?" The sagacious old man replied, "Do not be discouraged; preach the gospel. They probably know very little of that."

Dignity in Simplicity

John Wesley's preaching was marked by his constant use of the plainest, simplest words our language affords. Writing to one whose style was very high-sounding he said, "When I had been a member of the university about ten years I wrote and talked much as you do now, but when I talked to plain people, I observed that they gaped and stared. This quickly obliged me to alter my style and adopt the language of those I spoke to; and yet there is a dignity in this simplicity which is not disagreeable to those of the highest rank." Another preacher said, "If you preach so that the simplest person in the audience can understand you, the most educated is also sure to get the message."

The Simple Message

A minister felt that the words he spoke from Sunday to Sunday were not bearing the fruit they should. One Saturday morning after he had finished writing his sermon, the thought occurred to him, "Perhaps I shoot too high. I will go down and see if Betty can understand it." Betty was a trusted kitchen helper. He went to the kitchen and called her to come and hear his sermon. She hesitated but came when he insisted. After he had read a few sentences he asked, "Do you understand that?" "No," she replied. He repeated the idea in simpler language and then asked her if she saw it. "I see it a little," she said. Again he simplified it. She saw it more clearly and showed deep interest but said to him, "Plane it down a little more." And once again he simplified it. Then she exclaimed with ecstasy, "Now I see it! Now I understand it!" He returned to his study and rewrote his sermon in the simple style that Betty could understand. On Sunday morning he went to church in fear and trembling lest his people should be contemptuous of his sermon but he fully resolved to try the experiment. To his surprise, he found he received better attention than ever before, and there were tears in the eyes of many of his congregation. From that time on, he changed his style of language and had no further cause to feel that his work was unsuccessful. Clarity of thought and expression do not rob our testimony of its depth and significance. A witness for Christ need never fear oversimplification.

Keep It Simple

Vincent Ferrier, an eloquent preacher of the fifteenth century, was called to preach before a high dignitary of state. He took care to prepare his sermon according to the rules of oratory, but it was a notable failure. Next day he preached in his usual style, without pretentiousness, and electrified his hearers. The dignitary, who had heard him on both occasions, asked him how he could account for so great a difference in his sermons. He answered, "Yesterday Vincent Ferrier preached; today Jesus Christ."

From JIHAD to JESUS CHRIST


From JIHAD to
JESUS CHRIST

The author asks to remain unidentified due to the fact that his life is in danger for becoming Christian. He still lives in a persecuted country. 

I was born in Bethlehem, Israel. The day I was born was one of the holiest days of Islam. It was the birthday of the Muslin prophet Mohammad (Al-Mauled Al-Nabawi). This was an honor to my father, so he named me (Walid), which is related to Arabic word (Mauled) in English (The Birth), to always remember the birthday of the Muslim prophet.

My father was a Palestinian Muslim who taught English Islamic studies in the Holy Land. My mother was an who married my father during his studies in the United States the year of 1956.
Fearing the American way of life with two children, while my mother was pregnant with me, my parents left to live in Israel in 1960, which was called Jordan at that time, and when they arrived in Bethlehem I was born. As my father changed jobs we moved to Saudi Arabia then back to the Holy Land, this time to the lowest place on Earth, Jericho.
I did not forget the first song I learned in school just before the (Six Day War titled "Arabs our Beloved and Jews our Dogs." A' that time I wondered who the Jews were, but repeated with rest of the kids the words, without any knowledge of the meaning.
As I grew up in the Holy Land I lived through several between the Arabs and Jew. The first battle (while we lived Jericho), was the Six Day War when the Jews captured old Jerusalem and the rest of Palestine. This was a great disappointment to Arabs and Muslims worldwide.
The American Council in Jerusalem came just before the war to evacuate all the Americans in the area. My mother was an American, but my father turned them down because he loved country. I still remember many things during the war; the noise the bombing and shelling that went on day and night for six days, the looting of stores and houses by the Arabs in Jericho and people running to cross the Jordan river from fear of the Israelis.
The war was called the Six Day War because it was won in six days and on the seventh day a Rabbi by the name of Goren blew the ram's horn on the Wailing Wall in Jerusalem declaring the victory. Many Jews claim that this was a parallel to Joshua when he went around the walls of Jericho six times, then on the seventh day seven times, and on that day the priests blew the trumpets and everyone shouted with one voice and took the city. To my father in Jericho it seemed that the walls had crumbled on him. During the war he was always listening to the Jordanian radio station, he used to say that the Arabs were winning, but he was listening to the wrong station. The Israeli station announced the truth of their soon coming victory. Instead my father chose to believe the Arabs who claimed that the Israelis were promoting propaganda.
Later on we moved back to Bethlehem and my father enrolled us in an Anglican-Lutheran school as they had a better English course. My brother, sister and myself were the only Muslims in the school and, being half American, teachers would beat us and students would laugh at us. When the Bible class started I would usually leave the class and remain outside waiting. One day I walked in the Bible class and the class 'bully' stood up to fight. He shouted, "We don't want this half American and Muslim to be here." I refused to get out and the lady who was teaching the class asked me to sit down. Since then I changed the schools policy and for the first time the school allowed a Muslim to study the Bible, and for the next three years I studied it despite all the mocking.
Later yet, my father transferred me to the Government school where I grew in the faith of Islam, in which I was fed the idea that one day a fulfillment of an ancient prophecy by the Muslim prophet Mohammed would come to pass, this prophecy foretold a battle in which the Holy Land would be recaptured and the elimination of the Jews would take place in a massive slaughter.
This prophecy in fact is documented in Mohammed's Book of traditions which states the following: "The day of judgment shall not come to pass until a tribe of Muslims defeat a tribe of Jews." When Mohammed was asked of the place this would take place said: "In Jerusalem and the surrounding nations."
During my youth, like my father, I was always tuned to Islam and what our Muslim teachers taught. Believing in Mohammed's prophecy I offered my life to 'Jihad' or 'Holy War' as the only means to obtain either victory or martyrdom. In Islam martyrdom
the only way you can ensure salvation and entry to heaven, especially since Allah and his prophet Mohammed promised it, as Quran states:
"Do not think of whom are killed for the cause of Allah (in a Holy War), to be dead but living with their Lord receiving his
During school riots against what we called the Israeli occupation I would prepare speeches, slogans, and write anti-Israeli graffiti in an effort to provoke students to throw rocks at the armed Israeli soldiers. We shouted "No peace or negotiations with the enemy", "Our blood and our souls we sacrifice to Arafat", "Our blood and our souls we sacrifice to Palestine", "Death to the Zionists" etc...
I vowed to fight my Jewish enemy believing that I was doing God’s will on earth, and was true to my word as I participated in many riots against the Israeli army, always trying to inflict harm them by all means and methods I could come up with. I would start, and participate in, any riot I could make. In schools, streets, and even on the holiest place (the Temple mount site) in Jerusalem called by Arabs (Al-Masjid Al-Aqsa). All through high school I would always be one of the first to provoke a riot.
Many others got involved in terror tactics against the Jews, using bombs and armed assaults to force them to leave Israel, but they never could pluck them out.
Nothing could change my heart; I could only die -- or a miracle needed to happen. The simplest way to describe myself is that I vas one of those whom one would view on CNN throwing rocks and Molotov cocktails in the days of the Intifada or 'The Uprising'. I was one of those who Jews call a terrorist. The interesting thing is that I was not only terrorizing, but I was terrorized by my beliefs since I had to gain enough merit and good deeds to go to heaven. But I never was sure if my good deeds would outweigh my bad deeds on the scale when God judged me. Of course, to die fighting the Jews would ease Allah's anger towards my sin and I would be secured in a good spot in heaven with beautiful wide eyed women to fulfill my most intimate desires, either way I would win, and terror was the only way.
I remember one time in Bethlehem all viewers clapped their hands with joy in a jam-packed theater watching the movie "21 Days in Munich". The moment we saw the Palestinians throwing grenades in the helicopter, killing the Israeli athletes, hundreds of viewers yelled "Allahu akbar" (Allah is the greatest). This is the slogan of joy used by Muslims for victorious events.
I remember students used to ask the teacher during our Islamic studies in Bethlehem High school, if it was permitted for Muslims to rape the Jewish women after we defeat them, his response was "The women captured in battle have no choice in this matter, they are concubines and they need to obey their masters, having sex with slave captives is not a 'matter of choice for slaves."' This in fact was written in the Koran, for it says: "Forbidden to you also are married women, except those who are in your hand as slaves, this is the law of Allah for you."-Sura: The Women (al-Nisa, verse 20)
And in a different verse the Koran says: "0 prophet; we allowed thee thy wives to whom thou hast paid their dowries, and the slaves whom thy right hand possesseth out of the booty which Allah hath granted thee, and the daughters of thy uncle, and of thy maternal aunt, who fled with thee to Medina, and any believing woman who hath given herself up to the prophet, if the prophet desired to wed her, a privilege to thee above the rest of the faithful". -Sura: Confederates (al-Ahzab verse 50)
We had no problem with Mohammed taking advantage of this privilege as he married 14 wives for himself and several slave girls from the booty he collected as a result of his victorious battles. We really never knew how many wives he had and that question was always a debatable issue to us. One of these wives was taken from his own adopted son, 'Zaid', as Allah declared that she was given to the prophet. Others were Jewish captives forced into slavery after Mohammed beheaded their husbands and families.
In an attempt to change the hearts of Palestinians, the Israeli T.V. station would show Holocaust documentaries on T.V., I would sit and watch, cheering the Germans while I chewed on food. It was impossible for me to change my mind or heart concerning Jews -- only a "heart transplant" would do that job.
They took our school once to a Jewish camp on the coast of Eshdod for a week to mingle us with other Jewish schools. That didn't work. On the contrary, every teacher who spoke to a Jew was mocked.
My mother, on the other hand, tried to teach me a different idea at home. She called it 'God's plan'. She spoke to me about Bible prophecy. She said that the return of the Jews was pre-planned by God and was fulfilled. This to her was God's miracle in our generation, for the World to see that "His will shall be done."
She also told me about many future events to be fulfilled in our generation, which are surfacing every day now. She told me of false Messiahs and counterfeits; but all that had little effect, for my heart was set on fighting against the Jews.
My mother was influenced by an American Missionary couple, which she asked secretly to baptize her, and when she refused to be baptized in a pond full of green algae the missionary priest had to plead to the YMCA in Jerusalem to clear the pool from men, and my mother was baptized. No one knew from our family.
Many times my mother would take me on trips to several museums in Israel, and I fell in love with archeology, and was fascinated with it. In many arguments with her I would bluntly tell her that the Jews and Christians corrupted the Bible. She responded by taking me to the scroll museum in Jerusalem and showing me the scroll of Isaiah, still intact, but there was no one taking pictures of any Bible errors to prove of any corruption and I could not respond to my mother.
I remember when I still tormented my mother by calling her an "infidel" and a "damned American Imperialist" who claimed that Jesus is the Son of God. I'd show her the pictures in the newspaper of all the teenagers supposedly martyred as a result of violence, demanding her for answers. I hated her and always asked my father to divorce her and re-marry a good Muslim woman.
I would even pose with a grim and sad face for the school picture as if I knew that my turn to be in the paper as a martyr would be next, as many times I risked being killed during youth protests and clashes with the Israeli Army.
I lived in Israel during the Six Day War, the P.L.O. resistance, the Jordanian black September civil war, the bloody wars in Lebanon, and the war of Yom Kippur, with no hope to destroy Israel. All these losses and we still hoped for that one victory since that is all it would take to destroy them.
My parents worried a lot about me as I got thrown in prison by the Israeli Army. My mother went to the American Council in Jerusalem to try to get me out. She was so stressed her hair started to fall out. In jail I learned more about the art of terrorism and when I got out I was more fanatic than before.
When I graduated from high school they sent me to the United States to seek a higher education and, of course, I got involved with many anti-Israeli social and political events. I still remember my favorite sick joke I used to like to tell my fiends. That I hated Hitler very much because he never got the job done, that is: he never finished the Jewish problem "once and for all."
With Hitler being my idol, and Mohammed my prophet, I went on with my life with little regard for Jews, Christians, or anyone who was not a Muslim. I believed that one day the whole World would submit to Islam, and that the whole world owed the Palestinians for their losses in all the battles with Israel. I also believed that Jews were prophet-killers and that they corrupted the Scriptures to serve their own evil desires. This is what Muslims teach; they also teach that Mohammed is our only redeemer and God's favored prophet.
As I lived in America I could not forget the hundreds of thousands of Muslims who died just in the last 20 years in Iran, Iraq, Kuwait, Syria, Jordan, Lebanon, Afghanistan, and in every single Muslim nation. I had to get revenge for them, and someone had to pay the price, and of course there was no question in my mind that the Jews had to pay the penalty. Somehow we always managed to twist things together and make it their fault. One day I fought with a man and struck his eye blind. I was so happy to learn that the man was a Jew.
I was fascinated with Islamic history as I learned that the Islamic prophet Mohammed extradited a Jewish tribe from Saudi Arabia and ordered the be-heading of all the men. From another tribe, the women were taken as concubines. I used to believe as Islam taught, only a Caliph (Islamic ruler) can rule the world. Islam is not a religion for one's personal and moral life, but a system of law and government to the whole world. If not achieved through peaceful means, war would have to be waged against all who do not submit to Islam, and with one billion Muslims living today I believed that it could happen.
I'll be honest; All my life I was terrified every time I read the Koran, after every other verse is always the threats of hell fire for this sin and that, when all I wanted was to reach out to my maker to say I am sorry, forgive me, give me another chance. But I failed to keep count of all my sins and my good deeds, and I was sure that at the end my sins would outweigh my good deeds. So I lived my sinful life depending on the love and mercy of my maker. I always wondered about my destiny, lost in my fears and doubts. I really hated the idea of killing for my salvation, and in reality I never had the heart to kill a rat! How then can I kill a Jew!!!
Sometime in 1992 I was fascinated when I read a book titled "Armageddon, Appointment With Destiny", by Grant Jeffrey. Some of the things explained in this book had many detailed prophecies about Jesus: his birth, life, death and resurrection; and the re-creation of the state of Israel. Many of these prophecies came to pass just as God put them down in the Bible! What also amazed me, was to find out that the chances for a man to predict hundreds of historic events written hundreds and thousands of years before their occurrences are one in zillions... what is more fascinating is that the margin of error had to be zero, especially when the fulfillment of many of these prophecies are happening in my generation. This kind of evidence had to come from a divine origin, that origin had to be God Almighty.
The struggle began, I was puzzled, how could the Bible be a fake and corrupted by the Jews if the land I grew up in spoke and cried out, as thousands of pieces of archeological evidence surfaced from the land of Israel, confirming the Bible, and the book of Isaiah was discovered in the Qumran caves by a Muslim in the next town from Bethlehem by the name of Muhammad Deib) while he was looking for a lost sheep. From that discovery they found the rest of the Old Testament, which confirmed the Old Testament Bible in our hands today with hundreds of verses predicting the coming of Jesus Christ.
I had to read the Bible to know who Jesus really was to find out for myself, and God finally led me to get to the bottom line, I started reading what Jesus said: "I am the Alpha and the Omega, the beginning and the end, who was and is to come, the Almighty." Rev. 1:8. Christ also said to the Jews: "Truly, truly I say to you; before Abraham was born I AM,' (John 8:58)
It amazed me to find similar claims between Jesus and Mohammed. These claims were serious, as Mohammed said:"I am the beginning of all creation and the last prophet."
He also said: "I was a prophet of Allah while Adam was still being molded in clay."
And moreover he claimed to be the intercessor for Muslims in the Day of Judgment, by all of these claiming to be the World's last and final prophet and savior.
These things always puzzled me. If Mohammed claimed all that he claimed, then who was Jesus, who claimed to be our Redeemer and Savior? That question troubled me a great deal. One of the two claims had to be a lie. 'if there were two redeemers this would be association with God since God is the only redeemer.
Christ, or Mohammed, had to be the redeemer and intercessor for mankind. The Bible or the Koran had to be correct. One of them is pure gold and the other had to be a fake, but which one...?
Vowing to make a decision for "The Truth", I stayed up late many nights comparing many details between the Koran and the Bible. At some point during my study I prayed saying "GOD, you are the Creator of heaven and earth, the God of Abraham, Moses, and Jacob, You are the beginning and the end, You are 'The Truth', 'the only Truth', the maker of the true scripture, the one and only Word of God. I suffer to find Your truth, I want to do Your will in my life, I long for Your love and in the name of 'The Truth' I ask. Amen"
I wanted real gold and would not settle for an imitation. I had to scratch very hard to look beyond the surface of the world’s plastic religions.
I believed in the Koran as the word of God because it had modern scientific laws, and only a book with a divine origin can have scientific facts written a thousand years before their discovery. I spent a month using a computer program searching for scientific clues in the Bible. Every verse in the Koran that was a scientific miracle that had led me and millions of other Muslims to believe in the Koran, was already in the Bible. Many stories in the Koran had serious errors and with my knowledge of history and archeology I knew that the Koran had serious faults.
With many of these discoveries, my claim that the Koran was miracle was in question. Since the miracles of the Bible had all happened hundreds and thousands of years before, my foundation shook and I felt the sinking sand under my feet. Even the nations mentioned by the prophet Ezekiel in chapter 38 whom God will destroy, most of them are Muslim nations growing towards Islamic Fundamentalism today.
What also helped me is that God led me to discover, through my study of the Bible, hundreds of detailed and unique verses concerning prophecies fulfilled to the letter. No man has ever presented such detailed predictions of future events without having more errors than truth. God is the only one that holds the key to future events, and only the Bible has the key, not the Koran, which lacks that most important element, "Salvation and Redemption."
I knew at that moment I would have to be a fool, knowing all of this, to continue worshiping a different God than the God of the Bible. I really thought with my prayer that God would lead me to the Koran, but that was not the case with me. In fact it was the other way around, I had to give up my pride and be open minded to truth.
God said in the Bible: "For I am God, and there is no other; I am God and there is none like Me, declaring the end from the beginning, and from ancient times things that are not yet done, saying my counsel shall stand, and I will do all My pleasure. Isaiah 46:9,10
God did not only foretell future events, but declared them and brought them to pass, unlike the Koran, which simply used terror to conform Muslims to believe. Since I did not believe that Bible was corrupted, I spent many days searching the Bible for Mohammed, since he claimed to be in it, but never found him.
And, if the Bible has been corrupted, it had to have happened after the prophet Mohammed, since the Koran always addressed the Bible that was 'between his hands' at his time. From that time until now Muslims failed to provide one single Bible from the face of the Earth to prove the corruption, and not one historical or archeological evidence has been discovered to disprove the Bible.
Even the death of that Muslim prophet was different than the of Jesus, as Mohammed died on his favorite wife's lap, Aisha" while Jesus died on the cross in order to redeem man's sins.
I felt sad that hundreds of millions of Muslims today live without ever hearing or being challenged with this kind of evidence.
It was astonishing to me to find that Muslims and the rest of the World recognizes three main religions that worship God, even though God said that He is One and his Word is One.
I was blind, but with the Bible I began to see, I mean really SEE!! With so much Biblical prophecy fulfilled, showing the return of Israel from the grave, the attitudes of Muslims and the worlds attitude towards Jews that the end is near.
Man has never changed, he still kills his brother as Cain killed his brother Abel, the only difference is that we don't behead and stab each other in battles as much as we used to, we simply wage chemical warfare to exterminate each other like bugs, as human
is becoming less and less valuable. I began to see that sin is the source of all man's problems, and that the Devil is man's worst enemy, not the Jews, of whom Hitler exterminated 6 million less than 50 years ago. What is ironic today is that tons of literature is being sold denying the incident even existed. I wondered what would happen if a Hitler or a Mehdi or an Islamic Khalifa (Caliph) comes up to power and has what we have today: All these nuclear bombs capable of destroying Earth seven times over. God led me to look at the world that I live in and ask myself if the world today so foolishly denies the Jewish Holocaust despite all the evidence we have, why should I still wonder why most of the world today denies the messianic claim of Christ and the accuracy of the Bible, especially when the evidence is all around.
God opened my heart and mind and led me to see how people deny all the proofs He provided for us in his word, and themselves to false forms of worship.
The Lord began to show me the satanic influences which affected my way of thinking regardless of my Islamic background, which I used to think, were from God.
I was led to view the World and the meaning of life and saw the need for salvation. We all can see today man's goal for a world government waiting for the Devil to be the King!
"Babylon" is being revived from the grave to unite the world one more time, we only changed it's name to "The New World Order", when it should be called "The New Babylon". I started reading the Bible and began to wonder why Zechariah prophesied:
"For I will gather all the nations to battle against Jerusalem, the city shall be rifled, and the women ravished". -Zechariah 14:2
In Islam I was taught that the second coming of the Messiah was in Islamic prophecy. He was portrayed as the one to break the cross and kill the pig, another setup for Muslims to follow the "false" messiah, the Mehdi, the coming Antiochos Epiphanias.
Contrary to Mohammed's prophecy, the Bible prepares its readers that the outcome of the siege in the time of Jacobs trouble will not be the total annihilation of the Jews, but that Christ himself will descend on the Mount of Olives for judgment as he fights the enemies of Israel. Unfortunately, it will be to late for repentance and redemption for nonbelievers.
The saddest part is that hatred towards Jews is not an old outmoded idea from the far past. Millions of Muslims today have the same sick idea that one day they will do the same to all Jews in the Holy Land as Mohammed did to the Jews in Saudi Arabia.
In fact the permission to kill Jews and Christians, and take their wives as concubines was engraved in the Islamic "Holy Koran", and is the main cause for the hatred of Jews by Muslims to this very day.
The word "Truth" was stuck in my heart day and night, pounding on my soul as I continued to compare the two books, to finally conclude that the Bible can be proven beyond any shadow of a doubt to be true gold, not only by hundreds of ancient prophecies that came to pass, but by one ancient word created by God from the time of Jacob until our generation, for all who doubt, and that word was and still is 'Israel'.
Israel's existence today, and the re-gathering of the Jews from ALL parts of the world, is an irrefutable proof, that the Holy Bib is the true Word of God, as God scattered them throughout whole world, and re-gathered them again from ALL Nations back to their original land in fulfillment of His promises in the far past, until our present, for he said:
"I will gather you from All the nations, and from all the place where I have driven you, says the Lord, and I will bring you to the place from which I caused you to be carried away captive". -Jeremiah 29:14
The true God has never changed, he is still the same. I also learned
that my enemy, the Jews, were chosen by God to write God's Word, and God's plan for salvation through Jesus the Messiah, the only Messiah and Redeemer for man. I also learned that Jesus, the man from my hometown, was a Jew, and even my hometown was Jewish 'Beth-Lechem', which means 'Home of the Bread', as He said:
"I am the Bread of Life, he who comes to me shall never hunger, and he who believes in me shall never thirst"-John 6:35.
Beth-Lechem was given it's name before Jesus came to this world, and He was from the people of my enemy, the Jews. He died for my sin. I never heard of an enemy who dies for another enemy and loves him so much that he allowed himself to be beaten, spat on, mocked and finally crucified. Can your enemy die for you? Yet he said: "Love your enemies, bless those who curse you, do good to those who hate you, and pray for those who spitefully use you and persecute you" - Matthew 5:44
The Truth was in front of my very eyes, knocking constantly on my heart, and wanting to come in. I called on The Truth and He answered. I was blind and sought the truth, and now I see. He knocked on my door and I opened, and now he has set me free!
said: 'I am The Way, The Truth and The Life, no one comes to the Father except through Me." - John 14:6.
My way of thinking, my feelings, and my goals in life began to change; I began to feel for the Jewish people. All the hatred left me. The desire to see them hurt is no more a thing in my life.
Now I hurt for them and pray peace for Jerusalem continually. And instead of laughing at images of the holocaust on T.V., I would weep for them, I am even ready to give my own life for them, as did my Lord. I say it despite the outcome of the hate that could come from my own fellow Arabs and Muslims.
Yes I say to the whole world, I love Jews, I love them because of their Messiah, I love them because they brought light to the world, and through them came the light and the truth. For that I love Jews. I no more despise them and I know from the Bible that the Jews are God's chosen people to give light to Arabs and to the whole world, if we only allow them. For God made them a blessing to the World. We need to love and support them. As God said to Abraham: "I will bless those who bless you and I will curse him who curses you, and in you all the families of the earth shall be blessed" - Genesis 12:2
Knowing the truth transferred my way of thinking from believing in Hitler to believing in Christ, from believing lies to knowing the truth, from being spiritually sick to being healed, from living in darkness to seeing the light, from being damned to being saved, from doubt to faith, from hate to love, and from evil works to God's grace through Christ.
This transformation taught me that without the (True) word of God things could look good on the surface but in the core lays deception. I accepted Jesus the Messiah, as my Lord and Savior, who died for all of our sins; to Him I submit.
Jesus said: "Come to me all you who labor and are heavy ~en, and I will give you rest." - Matthew 11:28.Thank you Lord Jesus for fulfilling your promise!

May 18, 2009

Vesta sings

SATAN'S MEETING: (Read even if you're busy )


SATAN'S MEETING: (Read even if you're busy ) 



Satan called a worldwide convention of demons. 

In his opening address he said, 

"We can't keep Christians from going to church." 

"We can't keep them from reading their Bibles and knowing the truth." 

"We can't even keep them from forming an intimate relationship with their saviour." 

"Once they gain that connection with Jesus, our power over them is broken." 

"So let them go to their churches; let them have their covered dish dinners, BUT steal their time, so they don't have time to develop a relationship with Jesus Christ.." 

"This is what I want you to do," said the devil: 

"Distract them from gaining hold of their Saviour and maintaining that vital connection throughout their day!" 

"How shall we do this?" his demons shouted. 

"Keep them busy in the non-essentials of life and invent innumerable schemes to occupy their minds," he answered. 

"Tempt them to spend, spend, spend, and borrow, borrow, borrow."
"Persuade the wives to go to work for long hours and the husbands to work 6-7 days each week, 10-12 hours a day, so they can afford their empty lifestyles." 



"Keep them from spending time with their children." 

"As their families fragment, soon, their homes will offer no escape from the pressures of work!" 

"Over-stimulate their minds so that they cannot hear that still, small voice." 

"Entice them to play the radio or cassette player whenever they drive." To keep the TV, VCR, CDs and their PCs going constantly in their home and see to it that every store and restaurant in the world plays non-biblical music constantly." 

"This will jam their minds and break that union with Christ." 

"Fill the coffee tables with magazines and newspapers." 

"Pound their minds with the news 24 hours a day." 

"Invade their driving moments with billboards." 

"Flood their mailboxes with junk mail, mail order catalogs, sweepstakes, and every kind of newsletter and promotional offering free products, services and false hopes.." 

"Keep skinny, beautiful models on the magazines and TV so their husbands will believe that outward beauty is what's important, and they'll become dissatisfied with their wives. " 
"Keep the wives too tired to love their husbands at night." 
"Give them headaches too! " 
"If they don't give their husbands the love they need, they will begin to look elsewhere." 
"That will fragment their families quickly!" 



"Give them Santa Claus to distract them from teaching their children the real meaning of Christmas." 

"Give them an Easter bunny so they won't talk about his resurrection and power over sin and death." 

"Even in their recreation, let them be excessive." 
"Have them return from their recreation exhausted." 



"Keep them too busy to go out in nature and reflect on God's creation. Send them to amusement parks, sporting events, plays, concerts, and movies instead." 

"Keep them busy, busy, busy!" 

"And when they meet for spiritual fellowship, involve them in gossip and small talk so that they leave with troubled consciences." 

"Crowd their lives with so many good causes they have no time to seek power from Jesus." 

"Soon they will be working in their own strength, sacrificing their health and family for the good of the cause." 

"It will work!" 

"It will work!" 

It was quite a plan! 

The demons went eagerly to their assignments causing Christians everywhere to get busier and more rushed, going here and there. 

Having little time for their God or their families. 

Having no time to tell others about the power of Jesus to change lives. 

I guess the question is, has the devil been successful in his schemes? 

You be the judge!!!!! 

Does "BUSY" mean:   B-eing U-nder S-atan's Y-oke?