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Pastimes : JESUS and FINANCIAL FREEDOM -- Ignore unavailable to you. Want to Upgrade?


To: gregor who wrote (221)12/7/1997 7:40:00 PM
From: Jane Hafker  Read Replies (1) | Respond to of 1283
 
You're kidding............

Serious miracle. No coincidence there. Pure miracle.

Can I testify?

My dog disappeared in Washington with a dog next door. I went to get coffee, cross a country road and the dog next door comes dashing madly from behind a fence because his owner is calling him.
I see it and jump out making the truck slow down. Dog escapes by miracle, runs in front of truck and goes home alive. I shake my head, yell to guy he nearly lost his dog.

I go to the yard for my little foot high dog. He is on the ground.
A huge German shepherd is over him, and he is not moving. I wallk toward him and the dog grabs my limp dog by the neck and drags him a little ways away. I panic and start screaming. I'm running around screaming up and down the road, no one is home, I can't go in the yard because when I do the big dog grabs my little dog by the neck and shakes him a little more. I'm still out screaming up and down the road--I don't have a phone at the house I'm staying with-- and finally an old woman comes out of the house.
She seems confused and just says "I didn't hear anything." Her attitude was astounding. It was like, oh, yes, my dog kills other pets all the time..tsk, tsk. She picks up my wet dog, hands him too me, and says "I'm very sorry". We both think my dog is dead. His eyes are glassey, his mouth falling way open, tongue completely falling out, and a little stiff by now.

So I'm walking home with this carcass, in total shock, and I know she's watching and by now I'm hoping someone heard all the yelling and at least is looking out the door wondering and in a loud voice I yell at the top of my lungs: Father God in front of all these people I'm going to ask you to put the life back in my dog. In the name of Jesus Christ, Heal my dog Lord, all these people are watching and I'm asking you to put the life back in my dog!

Scottie moved his head a tiny bit and then I could see his eyes try to focus, and I got pretty excited about it.

I didn't even care to tell the woman, I just went running home with my dog. He couldn't move for about a week, and just laid on his side.

So, I don't know. I thought he was dead, and so did the woman.

I can only say that when we get answer to prayer and rationalize it away, it seems to defeat the purpose..... no?