you don't want it?..whaddaya,.nuts?!
career fulfilled some of my college goals, but increasingly, I
knew that something was missing. .employment, friends, a
nice place to live in an old stone house with high ceilings, a
tiled floor, a garden--what else was there?
me to tell me about Yeshua (the Hebrew name for Jesus).. first,
there was the girl outside of mahane yehuda, Jerusalem's fruit
soon for shabbat, and this young woman stops me.. "excuse me, but I feel I must tell
you: Yeshua is our promised Messiah, and he has a plan for your life."
supposed to mean?! ..I was not a religious person. ..this was beyond my realm of
interest. .next came the person in the bookstore, and after that, the believing Israeli
soldier on the beach in neviot. ..why did they need to share their religion with me?
shouldn't this be a private thing?
yet grasped for myself? ..how did they know? .could the words of the Hebrew
prophets be trusted? .in this day and age, what was real and what was fake, what
was truth and what was a delusion?. I started asking questions and attending Bible
meetings where people smiled, and lifted their hands in praise to the Lord.. they
looked content and acted free. .they genuinely cared about me, and not just what
they could get from me. .it was real. .they had real life in Jesus.. miraculous
changes backed up what they said--modern-day signs and wonders.
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one shabbat I prayed & invited Jesus to become my personal Lord & Savior, to
forgive me & make me new. .life definitely improved. .but don't take my word for it. .(I
wouldn't have.) .ask God to reveal himself in a way that's meaningful to you. (He's
good at making his own case.) .before Jesus (B.C.), I had a good life, but I saw that
with God, it became great! .could today be the day to open your heart & ask him in??