IGNORED PROOF

O.K.

You have seen them before.  This is a fossil of some

sea shells.  So what is the big deal?

God permitted me to get a few acres of woods here

in the Ozarks.  These woods are near the top of the

hill.  The topo map shows the property to be about

2000 ft. above sea level.  And the nearest sea is about

400 miles away.

Yet,

I have found more than a dozen of these sea shell

fossils scattered around through the woods.

That simply proves that the Bible is correct.

"And the waters prevailed so mightily upon

the earth that all the high mountains under the

whole heaven were covered; the waters prevailed

above the mountains, covering them fifteen

cubits deep."

(Genesis 7:19,20 RSV)

Now you may choose to believe any one of a

number of fairy tales being invented by man 

because they do not want to acknowledge there is

a creator they will have to answer to.  (Yes, some 

theologians take facts and rearrange them to suite 

them selves also.)

After all.  It does make sense that before there

was anything, enough "nothing" got together

to blow it's self up causing everything.  Well,

at least to a pseudo scientist.

Like many other people, I have had a relationship

with the God who created this old world and 

gives you life it's self.  Over the many years He

has answered hundreds of prayers for me.  But

you want me to ignore this relationship just so

you can maintain some theory that ignores Him?  

Forget it, you are too late?

ALL THINGS???????????

We Christians like to declare that all things

work together for good to those who love God.

Makes you wonder sometimes.

But let me tell you about the day the 

above image was taken.

My habit  is to very early in the morning ask

for God's protection for the day, and his blessing

on the day.  I "try" to put the day in his hands

and let him worry about it.  [I know.  Sometimes

I try to help him.]

The above day started for me like several each 

week - at the oncology center.  It started well.

They sent me over to the hospital for blood.

That happens a lot.  About once a week I go

get more blood and/or platelets.  It's a routine

with me.

On entering the hospital I noticed that the 

regular people who do the admitting were not

there.  But one of the regular women who 

come out of the back office was.  So she helped

me.  Well, she had to get some help to help

her so she could help me. 

The next step is "usually" being taken to a 

hospital room.  But this time, she took me 

around the corner to a division or section I 

had never been in.  ??? and double ???

It was for out patient heart patients.  I am

not a heart patient.  I am there because of

"Aplastic anemia" as an out patient.

Next comes a nurse.  So far that happens 

everywhere.  And the way she was going 

to do the infusion was different than my  doctor

had instructed.  I know.  I had careful read the

instructions before handing them in at the front

desk.  Now I liked the nurse's method better. But

I am not normal.  Transfusions can give me reactions

that create real problems.  So I have learned to 

watch pre-medications and infusion rates very

carefully.  The nurse and I "sorta" went round 

and round on infusion rates.  But as mentioned,

I liked her method better and we followed her

"protocol" instead.

Now this division does not stay open 24/7.

So when they had gone as far as they could

they sent me to the 5th floor.  First time I have

ever been there.  The reason is simple.  They

do not work with "out patients" like me.  They

only care for full time patients.  But the people

were great.  They did a great job anyway.

Except as we are winding up, they wanted to

wait 30 minutes and do an "H and H".  No 

way.  How did that get in there?  It ends up that

that instruction came out of "ER" several months

ago when the reaction problems began.  Now

we have been following a different set of instructions

with a "protocol" that is similar to the one from

the department that sent me there.

After this comedy of errors that had me frustrated,

until I could hand it back over to God - what was

the outcome?

I was able to go home between 4 and 8 hours

EARLIER 

than my normal routine.

INSN'T GOD GOOD. 

But we are not done.

For quite a while now I have known that the

alternator on my old truck was getting very 

weak.  And leaving the hospital the lights in

the dash told me it had gone it's last mile.

God got me home safely and all at a time that

there were several extra vehicles I could use 

to go into towns to get parts.

GOD IS STILL GOOD. c

"And we know that all things work together

for good to those who love God, to those

who are the called according to His purpose."

(Romans 8:28 NKJV)

LET YOUR WORDS BE FEW

YES,

my back was hurting -

a lot.

My Sciatica again.

My Sciatica has bothered me a few times in my

life.  The last time the Lord helped me go over

40 years between bouts.  Praise God for that.

Was I praying about it?  Of course.  But I was 

beginning to think God was going to have me 

use more natural means of healing this time.

Thus the book above.

I have read 54 pages in the book.

What have I learned in 54 pages.

BACK PAIN CAN BE CAUSED BY 

A NUMBER OF DIFFERENT REASONS.

54 pages to learn that!  But nothing to help me yet.

OH!

PRAISE GOD.

He took the pain away.

I do not how or why.  But over about

a week it was gone.

Don't think I will finish the book.

"For God is in heaven, and you on earth;

Therefore let your words be few."

(Ecclesiastes 5:2 NKJV)

PRAYER WORKS

I am not even thinking of this as a miracle.

It was just one more answer to prayer.

When I came down with aplastic anemia I

was in ICU in the hospital above for five days.

The watch above.

I clearly remember taking it off and laying it on 

the neat little table or tray that you find in every

hospital room.

I do not remember if it was the day of my release

so I could shower.  Or sometime earlier in my stay.

After all, every hospital room I've been in provides

a LARGE wall clock where the patient can see it

clearly.  That is so you can know how slowly 

time is passing.

On the day of my release we could not find my 

watch.  Now, I am the kind of person that cannot

find something unless it is on top or in the front.

But that is not the way my wife works.  She can

find anything in any kind of pile any where.

She searched through the entire room for it.  She

went through my laundry, suitcase and every thing

I had.  But no watch.

Now that is a very, very cheap watch.  So that 

was not a concern to me.  But I did not want to

feel it had been stolen.

I clearly remember as I was leaving the room

praying and asking the Lord to let the watch

show up some time.  My main concern was 

more that I did not want to feel it had been

stolen from me.

About a month later my wife came carrying it

in to the kitchen.  She ask me if I knew any thing

about it.  Yep.

Where was it??

On the floor between the washer and the dryer.

Thank you Jesus.