An Answered Prayer - For those who Question, God is Real!

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Answered prayer ... God is Real

I never did have any doubts of God being real, but for those who might, this story is for you.

I was a teacher and loved what I did. But through a series of illnesses and surgeries, I had to quit being a teacher. My son wanted me to move two states south to be with his family, but I would miss my friends and significant other. It was a difficult decision to make and one not to make lightly at my age with possible limitations. I also had to contend with a house to try to sell in a market that was not easy to sell, not to mention keeping a house pristine while I was getting over surgeries.

Didn't know what to do, so I prayed. I put off making a decision until God could give me an answer. And it came one day. Like a lightning bolt. I was in a neighborhood Kinko's where a young man and his girlfriend were asking the clerk to bind copies of the papers he had run off to make booklets for a University Class he had that evening. The clerk said the binding of the booklets would cost him $100. The young man didn't have the $100.

I interrupted and said I had a binding machine and could bind them for him and didn't live far. They followed me home. I bound the booklets. They loved my house. While I bound the booklets, they looked at the rest of the house and I jokingly said, I might be selling it. They said they were looking at houses but haven't found any they liked, but liked mine. I told them I had another surgery coming up and recuperation would be 4 months before I could seriously consider selling. That turned into 6 months. They bought the house without a real estate agent.

I moved to Tennessee and am now an active grandmother of three grandsons. God knew the right decision and let me know.
 
His tender mercies are amazing. The Lord answered a prayer I had earlier. It was nothing significant or life changing. I just needed help finding something for my wife and she has been ill and I wanted to lighten her burden a little. He helped.

You know, its not the big things God has helped me with, but the little things that have the most significance to me. The Tender Mercies the Lord has for those who seek Him are truly remarkable.
 
Answered prayer ... God is Real

I never did have any doubts of God being real, but for those who might, this story is for you.

I was a teacher and loved what I did. But through a series of illnesses and surgeries, I had to quit being a teacher. My son wanted me to move two states south to be with his family, but I would miss my friends and significant other. It was a difficult decision to make and one not to make lightly at my age with possible limitations. I also had to contend with a house to try to sell in a market that was not easy to sell, not to mention keeping a house pristine while I was getting over surgeries.

Didn't know what to do, so I prayed. I put off making a decision until God could give me an answer. And it came one day. Like a lightning bolt. I was in a neighborhood Kinko's where a young man and his girlfriend were asking the clerk to bind copies of the papers he had run off to make booklets for a University Class he had that evening. The clerk said the binding of the booklets would cost him $100. The young man didn't have the $100.

I interrupted and said I had a binding machine and could bind them for him and didn't live far. They followed me home. I bound the booklets. They loved my house. While I bound the booklets, they looked at the rest of the house and I jokingly said, I might be selling it. They said they were looking at houses but haven't found any they liked, but liked mine. I told them I had another surgery coming up and recuperation would be 4 months before I could seriously consider selling. That turned into 6 months. They bought the house without a real estate agent.

I moved to Tennessee and am now an active grandmother of three grandsons. God knew the right decision and let me know.

SOOoooo... let me get this straight.. God is a guy that can't come up with $100 but you could clearly see he was the Real God and gave him your house upon promise to pay for it? No need of a real estate agent? How are those payments coming in?

:lol:

You are a bonifide idiot.

Just sayin...

:lol:
 
His tender mercies are amazing. The Lord answered a prayer I had earlier. It was nothing significant or life changing. I just needed help finding something for my wife and she has been ill and I wanted to lighten her burden a little. He helped.

You know, its not the big things God has helped me with, but the little things that have the most significance to me. The Tender Mercies the Lord has for those who seek Him are truly remarkable.

Since God planned everything before He created our life experiences, all these little things that happen in our life already took place in God's mind. We don't change God's plans, we just learn that God is in charge of it because He's the Creator of everything. You wouldn't believe what God has us saints go through in order to speak for Him once we're born into our spiritual existence as the Word of God. By the time we go out and preach the gospel for the 42 months He planned for us until our flesh gets killed by unbelievers, we know for sure that God planned everything.
 
Have you ever given a waitress a $20 tip on a $10 lunch just because you can? It makes you smile inside.
 
Answered prayer ... God is Real

I never did have any doubts of God being real, but for those who might, this story is for you.

I was a teacher and loved what I did. But through a series of illnesses and surgeries, I had to quit being a teacher. My son wanted me to move two states south to be with his family, but I would miss my friends and significant other. It was a difficult decision to make and one not to make lightly at my age with possible limitations. I also had to contend with a house to try to sell in a market that was not easy to sell, not to mention keeping a house pristine while I was getting over surgeries.

Didn't know what to do, so I prayed. I put off making a decision until God could give me an answer. And it came one day. Like a lightning bolt. I was in a neighborhood Kinko's where a young man and his girlfriend were asking the clerk to bind copies of the papers he had run off to make booklets for a University Class he had that evening. The clerk said the binding of the booklets would cost him $100. The young man didn't have the $100.

I interrupted and said I had a binding machine and could bind them for him and didn't live far. They followed me home. I bound the booklets. They loved my house. While I bound the booklets, they looked at the rest of the house and I jokingly said, I might be selling it. They said they were looking at houses but haven't found any they liked, but liked mine. I told them I had another surgery coming up and recuperation would be 4 months before I could seriously consider selling. That turned into 6 months. They bought the house without a real estate agent.

I moved to Tennessee and am now an active grandmother of three grandsons. God knew the right decision and let me know.

SOOoooo... let me get this straight.. God is a guy that can't come up with $100 but you could clearly see he was the Real God and gave him your house upon promise to pay for it? No need of a real estate agent? How are those payments coming in?

:lol:

You are a bonifide idiot.

Just sayin...

:lol:

God Bless You

Fuck Off
 
Answered prayer ... God is Real

I never did have any doubts of God being real, but for those who might, this story is for you.

I was a teacher and loved what I did. But through a series of illnesses and surgeries, I had to quit being a teacher. My son wanted me to move two states south to be with his family, but I would miss my friends and significant other. It was a difficult decision to make and one not to make lightly at my age with possible limitations. I also had to contend with a house to try to sell in a market that was not easy to sell, not to mention keeping a house pristine while I was getting over surgeries.

Didn't know what to do, so I prayed. I put off making a decision until God could give me an answer. And it came one day. Like a lightning bolt. I was in a neighborhood Kinko's where a young man and his girlfriend were asking the clerk to bind copies of the papers he had run off to make booklets for a University Class he had that evening. The clerk said the binding of the booklets would cost him $100. The young man didn't have the $100.

I interrupted and said I had a binding machine and could bind them for him and didn't live far. They followed me home. I bound the booklets. They loved my house. While I bound the booklets, they looked at the rest of the house and I jokingly said, I might be selling it. They said they were looking at houses but haven't found any they liked, but liked mine. I told them I had another surgery coming up and recuperation would be 4 months before I could seriously consider selling. That turned into 6 months. They bought the house without a real estate agent.

I moved to Tennessee and am now an active grandmother of three grandsons. God knew the right decision and let me know.

SOOoooo... let me get this straight.. God is a guy that can't come up with $100 but you could clearly see he was the Real God and gave him your house upon promise to pay for it? No need of a real estate agent? How are those payments coming in?

:lol:

You are a bonifide idiot.

Just sayin...

:lol:

Lol, They got the loan and they are still in the house. I went on and built my own house in Tennessee. God is who I prayed to. The young man and his girlfriend who had the job, got the loan and paid for the house. We had attorneys at closing.

Have faith, Huggy. Have faith.
 
I'd say that I have only once knowingly had my prayers answered. And I wasn't praying to whom you might think. And the response wasn't what you might think.

But it was awesome. And it was a miracle.
 
Answered prayer ... God is Real

I never did have any doubts of God being real, but for those who might, this story is for you.

I was a teacher and loved what I did. But through a series of illnesses and surgeries, I had to quit being a teacher. My son wanted me to move two states south to be with his family, but I would miss my friends and significant other. It was a difficult decision to make and one not to make lightly at my age with possible limitations. I also had to contend with a house to try to sell in a market that was not easy to sell, not to mention keeping a house pristine while I was getting over surgeries.

Didn't know what to do, so I prayed. I put off making a decision until God could give me an answer. And it came one day. Like a lightning bolt. I was in a neighborhood Kinko's where a young man and his girlfriend were asking the clerk to bind copies of the papers he had run off to make booklets for a University Class he had that evening. The clerk said the binding of the booklets would cost him $100. The young man didn't have the $100.

I interrupted and said I had a binding machine and could bind them for him and didn't live far. They followed me home. I bound the booklets. They loved my house. While I bound the booklets, they looked at the rest of the house and I jokingly said, I might be selling it. They said they were looking at houses but haven't found any they liked, but liked mine. I told them I had another surgery coming up and recuperation would be 4 months before I could seriously consider selling. That turned into 6 months. They bought the house without a real estate agent.

I moved to Tennessee and am now an active grandmother of three grandsons. God knew the right decision and let me know.

wonderful story!
 
but I would miss my friends and significant other.

what was your significant other ? -

you left your husband to live with your son ?


The young man didn't have the $100.

and you sold the house for ... $$$ ?

The SO wasn't my husband, he was a boyfriend of sorts. It was a decision I had to make. We had been seeing each other for years. I am not living with my son. Just in the same city. The young man was still in college and his girl friend had established herself with a job. I am assuming she got the loan. I sold the house for fair price. All went well.
 
but I would miss my friends and significant other.

what was your significant other ? -

you left your husband to live with your son ?


The young man didn't have the $100.

and you sold the house for ... $$$ ?

This is probably one of the lamest "miracles" I have ever heard of.

Nobody's kid was pulled out of an ice covered pond and revived to recover fully..after the family dog found an abandoned cell phone and dialed 911...

It was just a modest real estate transaction...

WOOO HOOO !!! PRAISE THE LORD !!!

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but I would miss my friends and significant other.

what was your significant other ? -

you left your husband to live with your son ?


The young man didn't have the $100.

and you sold the house for ... $$$ ?

This is probably one of the lamest "miracles" I have ever heard of.
Nobody's kid was pulled out of an ice covered pond and revived to recover fully..after the family dog found an abandoned cell phone and dialed 911...

It was just a modest real estate transaction...

Good! She didn't call it a miracle, she called it an answered prayer.
 
You are right. It was a modest real estate transaction. And that all it was. The interesting part, actually was, that one year I was happily teaching and the next year I was disabled and unsure of my future plans. Not knowing how much faith I could put in others and what my health would be was a real problem. But I was reluctant to leave what I knew and loved up north. So, it was a real problem.

But, Huggy, it boiled down to a silly real estate purchase to you. It was my future security and happiness to me ... A question I left up to God. And I'm glad I did. My faith didn't let me down.
 
You are right. It was a modest real estate transaction. And that all it was. The interesting part, actually was, that one year I was happily teaching and the next year I was disabled and unsure of my future plans. Not knowing how much faith I could put in others and what my health would be was a real problem. But I was reluctant to leave what I knew and loved up north. So, it was a real problem.

But, Huggy, it boiled down to a silly real estate purchase to you. It was my future security and happiness to me ... A question I left up to God. And I'm glad I did. My faith didn't let me down.

It certainly didn't! You put your faith in God and He showed up for you.
 
Answered prayer ... God is Real

I never did have any doubts of God being real, but for those who might, this story is for you.

I was a teacher and loved what I did. But through a series of illnesses and surgeries, I had to quit being a teacher. My son wanted me to move two states south to be with his family, but I would miss my friends and significant other. It was a difficult decision to make and one not to make lightly at my age with possible limitations. I also had to contend with a house to try to sell in a market that was not easy to sell, not to mention keeping a house pristine while I was getting over surgeries.

Didn't know what to do, so I prayed. I put off making a decision until God could give me an answer. And it came one day. Like a lightning bolt. I was in a neighborhood Kinko's where a young man and his girlfriend were asking the clerk to bind copies of the papers he had run off to make booklets for a University Class he had that evening. The clerk said the binding of the booklets would cost him $100. The young man didn't have the $100.

I interrupted and said I had a binding machine and could bind them for him and didn't live far. They followed me home. I bound the booklets. They loved my house. While I bound the booklets, they looked at the rest of the house and I jokingly said, I might be selling it. They said they were looking at houses but haven't found any they liked, but liked mine. I told them I had another surgery coming up and recuperation would be 4 months before I could seriously consider selling. That turned into 6 months. They bought the house without a real estate agent.

I moved to Tennessee and am now an active grandmother of three grandsons. God knew the right decision and let me know.

This is, of course, not proof of existence of God. Things fall into place for people all the time simply because of chance. It has nothing to do with imaginary beings.
 
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You are right. It was a modest real estate transaction. And that all it was. The interesting part, actually was, that one year I was happily teaching and the next year I was disabled and unsure of my future plans. Not knowing how much faith I could put in others and what my health would be was a real problem. But I was reluctant to leave what I knew and loved up north. So, it was a real problem.

But, Huggy, it boiled down to a silly real estate purchase to you. It was my future security and happiness to me ... A question I left up to God. And I'm glad I did. My faith didn't let me down.

No... It was you. You aquired the house and sold it. It wasn't devine intervention. Millions of people buy houses and sell them and move on to something more suitable for thier lives.

It appears to me that your life is working out in spite of your willfull ignorance ..not because of it.
 
Always heart-warming when someone's proof of G-d revolves around money. I'm sure that's what Yeshua hoped for up on the cross, "Wow, this really hurts. But as long as people one day use it to make money, that's all that matters."
 
You are right. It was a modest real estate transaction. And that all it was. The interesting part, actually was, that one year I was happily teaching and the next year I was disabled and unsure of my future plans. Not knowing how much faith I could put in others and what my health would be was a real problem. But I was reluctant to leave what I knew and loved up north. So, it was a real problem.

But, Huggy, it boiled down to a silly real estate purchase to you. It was my future security and happiness to me ... A question I left up to God. And I'm glad I did. My faith didn't let me down.

No... It was you. You aquired the house and sold it. It wasn't devine intervention. Millions of people buy houses and sell them and move on to something more suitable for thier lives.

It appears to me that your life is working out in spite of your willfull ignorance ..not because of it.

I really don't mean to argue with you, but just to have you consider... Out of those millions who sell their homes and move on, how many pray just for a sign on which direction they should take. The answer comes in the form of a perfect stranger coming into their home and telling them they would like to buy their home and if nothing else, on your time line?

Wouldn't you consider that pretty unique? I did.

And, I hadn't brought this up before, but in the intervening months, they kept in touch and would visit from time to time. They introduced me to the term, "Paying Forward."

They said that day that I bound their booklets for them was in fact, "Paying Forward", doing a good deed for someone instead of paying back a good deed owed to someone else, you pay it forward. Since I paid forward, they acknowledged they were trying to pay good deeds forward as well. They were indeed a good couple. They felt it was good karma that they were able to buy my home without it going on the market.

You know what, there's something else I believe Huggy. Sometimes God brings good people together.
 

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