My husband and I were raised in Catholic families in Colombia, and from an early age our parents taught us the fundamental moral principles of the Catholic religion. But on April of 1989, when we were born again, we began to understand the true meaning of being a Christian and since then our relationship with God has become more personal. Since then we began to write. José Joaquin wrote reflections about the love of God and messages of hope for humanity, and I wrote wise advice for all families everywhere.

Saturday, June 10, 2017

THERE ARE GREAT HAPPENINGS THAT I WANT TO TALK ABOUT



The direction of our thoughts determines the place where we will spend eternity. Just as you hear it – yes – it’s that easy! For as man thinks in his heart, so is he (Proverbs 23:7). It is easy to know the Way, that is, unless you don’t want to, but that would be a whole nother story.  But we know the way and we want to know it more. We won’t let go of You Father God; we now realize what a privilege it is to follow Your beautiful Way of Love. These are our thoughts, and I don’t know why there would be anyone who thought differently than us about these things. But great things happen to us who believe, great and wondrous things to tell our brethren and friends, like the following testimony:
About one month ago, I fell and hit myself really hard against the pavement and I felt l like I ruptured my rib cage in four different places; one of them was the breaking of a rib. I was in so much pain that it even hurt when I spoke. It was impossible to cough. The doctor’s advice was to take this position: recline my chest against a pillow; that’s how I was able to get along. But listen to what happened next. I was praying in the night when I felt a warmth that ran through all of my affected area. And all of a sudden my ripped rib was healed and I don’t know how. It didn’t hurt to cough and I was able to turn from side to side in bed easily. What I am sure of is that the Lord Jesus put his divine hand in the affected area.
Daddy God gives us so many beautiful things, that I just can’t keep them inside and I have to tell you beautiful things as well. Thank You my good Lord for remembering me. Our whole life is a miracle, but this last one is special. It’s the first time it happened to me and it was awesome. Who am I that You, O Lord, would look upon me with love? And who are humans that You would come down from Your throne? And what is man that You should remember him?
I know Lord, it’s all out of love!
Cordially,
    Jose J. Agudelo
                                 November 7, 2009

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