Islam is of the Devil?

[T-TownVol]

Maybe I didn't express my point very well, or maybe you didn't get it. Whatever the case, no big deal.

My point is that knowing the Bible is not the same as understanding it - you have to have the Spirit to understand.

And I can understand you not understanding this. No big deal here either.

uh...OK.....my point is that you are arguing with fools....do a little research on my posts...I "get it"

 

[gsvol]

Not trying to be a jerk but I feel this as a copout load of s***.

And this relates to the origin of islam as s*** relates to what??

FWIW, 216,219 and 223 remind me of the two agnostic dyslexic insomniacs staying up all night arguing about a dog or maybe not.

 

[Oldvol75]

It is an experience. To describe it in words can't do it justice. I know what kind of man I was before and what I had done before I accepted Christ. I know what I have become now. I like many others, I was searching for something but didn't know what it was. I began going to this gym at night to play basketball. It was at a church. There this mean old preacher would stop the games for about 30 minutes a night. I began to listen after several nights. Finally decided to attend his church one Sunday. One Sunday lead to another and another. There was something happening to me that I didn't understand. Something within my heart was pulling at me. As I sat there not knowing what was happening to me, I finally realised what was happening. That Sunday I went to the alter and came up a different person. A experience that can only be experienced, not explained. Its individual, its not the same for everyone. Knowing that there is a God, thats the only way to truly know, you just have to experience it.

 

[MWR]

It is an experience. To describe it in words can't do it justice. I know what kind of man I was before and what I had done before I accepted Christ. I know what I have become now. I like many others, I was searching for something but didn't know what it was. I began going to this gym at night to play basketball. It was at a church. There this mean old preacher would stop the games for about 30 minutes a night. I began to listen after several nights. Finally decided to attend his church one Sunday. One Sunday lead to another and another. There was something happening to me that I didn't understand. Something within my heart was pulling at me. As I sat there not knowing what was happening to me, I finally realised what was happening. That Sunday I went to the alter and came up a different person. A experience that can only be experienced, not explained. Its individual, its not the same for everyone. Knowing that there is a God, thats the only way to truly know, you just have to experience it.

Good post.

Not trying to be a jerk but I feel this as a copout load of s***.

Hey, if I was in your shoes, I probably would feel the same way.

 

[kptvol]

Believing in a God that loves his creation is silly yet a big rock that hits another big rock and spawns millions of different life forms randomly is not silly?
I just think the beliefs to which you subscribe are silly.

If any of that offends you it is not my problem, it's yours.

There's nothing silly with what he believes, but people don't battle a belief so doggedly (and pointlessly) unless they have a real problem with it.

 

[gsvol]

Hey, if I was in your shoes, I probably would feel the same way.

Wonder what he thinks of islam?

 

[Gramps]

It is an experience. To describe it in words can't do it justice. I know what kind of man I was before and what I had done before I accepted Christ. I know what I have become now. I like many others, I was searching for something but didn't know what it was. I began going to this gym at night to play basketball. It was at a church. There this mean old preacher would stop the games for about 30 minutes a night. I began to listen after several nights. Finally decided to attend his church one Sunday. One Sunday lead to another and another. There was something happening to me that I didn't understand. Something within my heart was pulling at me. As I sat there not knowing what was happening to me, I finally realised what was happening. That Sunday I went to the alter and came up a different person. A experience that can only be experienced, not explained. Its individual, its not the same for everyone. Knowing that there is a God, thats the only way to truly know, you just have to experience it.

Thank you for posting.