I wrote an Easter Children's play called - Reason to Believe. Fairly self explanatory I think. As i'm standing outside my soon to be ex office though, watching black birds fly overhead, I am reminded WHY people don't believe. Imagine a story where a prophet is fed by ravens day after day. I told the blackbirds to fetch me money... that's not going to happen [I've done it before you see]. Oh, here's one: a prophet goes into a room, prays for a dead child and he wakes. Or how about the Apostles - whose shadows alone had the power to heal the sick. Now, let's not forget, these acts were done through God, with God's help to DEMONSTRATE the power of the Living God... it's just funny to me that we don't seem to see that kind of thing happen anymore. Or maybe i'm blind to the obvious manifestations. Oh but those are just stories meant to inspire good and strength. Clearly you haven't visited the Church. These are real. These things...
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