The first thing most people do when the big C hits them or a family member is pray, believer or not.
I get slagged off all the time for being a bible basher etc ( it’s great fun tbh, the banters cracking) and I can’t complain as I done the same thing until 5 or 6 years ago.
If anyone is interested, I used to take plenty of drugs and attend every illegal rave going, I was basically an ***** and done a lot of things I’m not proud of, my wife announced she was going to try church a few years back and my reply was “go for it, hope you enjoy it “ as I had no intention of going, anyway I was dragged along a few services later and the sermon seemed to be preached just for me (maybe it was a set up lol)
I done a bit of research, started reading the Bible and all sorts of things started happening in my life, I kid you not, I had just started a new job, my wife prayed for me and things were happening at work that my colleague couldn’t believe, I was finding faults in the data/wiring systems that they had been trying for months to sort with ease, the oldest engineer was saying “who’s this, bloody Tommy Cooper?” It was actually hilarious but thing after thing kept happening.
We then attended a service in Pitlochry Baptist Church where one of the Deacons got up on stage and said he had a vision in the morning that God wanted to share (I know, I know, all sounds like a lot of S****) that someone had a decision to make but was struggling with it, he said he could see a single gate and through the gate to the left was the answer.
I hope someone is still reading this
Anyway, a week before this, a strong wind had blew down my driveway gates and left only a single gate standing in my driveway, it looked ridiculous as you could just walk around it. Two weeks before that happened my wife said she wanted to move house but we couldn’t really afford it as we were struggling financially and she wished we could do something with our large garden, after the sermon we went home, looked at the gate, turned left and my wife said, “I think you could fit a house in that garden “
I called the planning officer who looked at it on Google maps, he said no chance straight away but long story short, we sold that piece of land for £50,000 and there is a four bed house where the garden was and we moved as a result of this.
Now some/most of you probably think this is a pile of crap but I promise you I was the biggest unbeliever ever and through prayer and belief our God has helped us , there is too much I have missed out as things like we prayed for our son as he has EDS and struggles with the lack of Collagen in his joints and through the move he is now at a great smaller school all on one level that really support him etc.
Anyway guys, sorry for rambling just telling you a wee bit of my story, I understand people who don’t have any faith as I was one of them, I still cringe when I think back to two house moves ago, the day I was moving two Jehovah Witnesses came to my door and said God would like to help you, I smart arse said, oh aye, can he help move house?
He certainly can I now know.