My Testimony ...How does God get your attention ??

You're a fucking idiot. First, learn how to read. Second, it's insignificant shits like you who should have no place in life (let alone the capability to type what you half-ass thought up). Third, you should be banned from ever breathing again.

Listen degenerate, if you took your precious time and actually read what the OP said, he wasnt the driver.



Here I am, overwhelmed with joy and love from reading a few stories....then comes you. Im curious, do you make an effort to look yourself in the mirror every morning, tell yourself "Im the biggest peice of shit there is, time to prove it" then before going to bed at night, take one last look and say "mission accomplished"? You're a tool so keep living up to your description and expectactions.


I digress...
Too bad I'm in a pissy mood now for the next 10 mins. But anywho, OP; thank you for sharing and im glad everyone (including pets) were okay. And Jonny, although not your story, thank you for posting. I was centered for the time, then I skimmed back over and read the dumbass's comment.

OP, me personaly... Ive always been an open-minded person (with some exceptions if there is an IDIOT involved). Growing up I always told myself, that if there really was a God, I wouldn't have to verbally talk to him, cause he should be able to hear my thoughts. Then about 2 and half years ago, I had an occurence at a 4way stop where I had an overwhelming feeling to keep an eye on the driver to the left who was approaching. It was 3 am in the morning but i still did the complete stop thing then pull through. needless to say, Im half way thru the intersection and I notice the SUV to my left never even slowed down for the sign. I had to floor and he missed me by inches. Ever since, my curiousity has gotten the best of me in trying to figure out why I had this unshakable feeling to keep an eye on that guy. I know I have a guardian angel watching out for as well as big guns upstairs. I receive subtle signs from time to time, things like hearing almost a whispering in my ear, and that lets me know to either do something different or something is up. I am very grateful and thankful that He has played an active role in my life, even if at times I dont act like it. Again, thank you

I would love to hear from you on this.


I love wildlife of all kinds and God knows this in me, my first encounter of wildlife and God was at 12. I was riding in a car with my cousin and he was a reckless teen, it was a time of no airbags or seat belts, he was traveling on a small county road about 75mph, when he thinks it would be so cool to drive without lights on as it was dark, my Spirit had me say this "turn the lights on now there may be a cow in the road" just as he pulled on the lights, there was a big black cow, I told my sister in back to lay down and grab seat and I grabbed my seat and prayed. Well, we hit the cow and a cement drain car was totaled and we had to crawl out a window. We all walked away unhurt and God has blessed me with never hitting another animal , as I cried for days for that cow. If we had not turned lights on it would have been head on with cow and I cant imagine any of us living.


The reason I write this now, I see so many people struggling and they post those struggles even here on GLP, I will share what I was shown today, what happens when you leave the Hand of God.

I have 2 dogs I love dearly , I walk them 2x everyday and in the last 8 months God has put me through training with this.
Once the small dog went out in the lake to far and got tired(dogs will drown) it was to far for me to get him, so I prayed God please bring him back safe and the story of Sodom and Gomorrah came to me , so I turned away and even though I wanted to look back , I placed my faith in God
When it was time to go home I turned and my dog was at my feet wagging his tail( I got weak).
So this grew my faith, so each time I walk them , I lift them up to God and we all return together safe(I hate leashes).

Well I bought this book about numbers in the Bible and had started reading it but noticed some errors, did not think to much about it, but when my dogs did not return today , I ask myself what have I done, I went and got the book and threw it away and ask for forgiveness for getting off the path, and in about 3 minutes my dogs came back.

I know some of you will not understand , but ask yourself how do I listen to God and am I. We all have different Spirits and Souls, he will speak to you if you listen and reward you when you do. God Bless

do not let satan or his helpers get to ya

Not my own story, but something I was just reading online:
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"I was walking around in a Big Bazar store shopping, when I saw a Cashier talking to a boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years old..

The Cashier said, 'I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll. Then the little boy turned to the cashier and asked: are you sure I don't have enough money?''

The cashier counted his cash once again and replied: ''You know that you don't have enough money to buy the doll, my dear.'' The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand.

Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to. 'It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much . I wanted to Gift her for her BIRTHDAY.

I have to give the doll to my mummy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there.' His eyes were so sad while saying this. 'My Sister has gone to be with God.. Daddy says that Mummy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister...''

My heart nearly stopped. The little boy looked up at me and said: 'I told daddy to tell mummy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall.' Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me 'I want mummy to take my picture with her so my sister won't forget me.' 'I love my mummy and I wish she doesn't have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister.' Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly..

I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. 'Suppose we check again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?''

'OK' he said, 'I hope I do have enough.' I added some of my money to his with out him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money.

The little boy said: 'Thank you God for giving me enough money!'

Then he looked at me and added, 'I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that mummy could give It to my sister. He heard me!'' 'I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mummy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose. My mummy loves white roses.'

I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started. I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind.

Then I remembered a local news paper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl. The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma. Was this the family of the little boy?

Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the news paper that the young woman had passed away.. I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial.

She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest. I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed for ever...

The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine. And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him.

Please DO NOT DRINK & DRIVE.

For those who prefer to think that God is not watching over us.... go ahead and ignore this. For the rest of us..... pass this on.

The value of a man or woman resides in what he or she gives, not in what they are capable of receiving."

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That was posted by a police officer in Melbourne. The picture of the crash site which was posted with it:

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do not let satan or his helpers get to ya