Testimony
By Karen Carter
I got saved in
Through the years I would pray fervently for my Dad to receive help with food, money and to be released from drinking. Like the testimonies I kept hearing everyone else at the church talk about. Well it seems that none of my prayers were answered. I started the school for the Blind in
I got into drinking causing trouble and being rebellious.
Well one day I decided to get my ears pierced. So my sister-in-law pierced them. This was in August of 1972. I had trouble at first with ear rings causing sores and such. Well months went by and my ear got infected I kept washing it soaking with alcohol and peroxides. I went to the school health center and they just said I had swollen glands. It healed up some. But it turned into blood poisoning. So here begins what God did for me to believe.
I was at a point in my life where I was giving up on God. In fact I was starting to believe that there was no God. But let me tell what God did for me. God did not give up on me when I was at my lowest point with him.
I did not fill well. I remember sitting on the smoker’s porch and I knew I would not be on this earth by Monday. I even mentioned it to a friend. This was Friday night. I did not know how I was going to die but I just knew I was going to. Saturday I felt not to well. I knew it was probably what ever that gland was doing. I just hung around and went through the day. Well Sunday came about and I did not fill well I knew I had a fever and was going to go to the
I was put to bed and a doctor was called I don’t know or remember anything about that day. I did find out later that the doctor said I would not make it through the night and they had to
It was about 11:oop.m. I was awake still kind of out of it but awake. I started hearing some choir music. I thought that the operator had left the intercom on. The nurse yelled down the hall for who ever have the radio on to turn it down. Well I noticed the music was coming from the corner of the room. I than realized it was the Heavenly choir, As soon as I realized this, the music engulfed me. I was more beautiful than any music on earth. I knew I was dying and started praying “God I
know you must be real and if you are please forgive me of all my sins of swearing, drinking, hurting other and any I cannot think of. Please be with my family as they morn help them to be strong I don’t want my Daddy to be so hurt that he dies and Sharon too. As soon as I prayed I was back in time. It was one day when I was 7 years old I was running through the house my mom told me to stop running. I did and looked up. I could see the love and concern in her eyes, something I could not see alive. Than I was standing in front of a girl I went to elementary school with that I picked on and I could fill her hurt I had caused her. I than was in my big sisters car she was drivi
ng home. I told her I had to go and that I loved her and to take care of herself and stop doing foolish things. I was than in my Dad’s living room. I could see my Dad was lying on the couch crying and my big brother was knelling next to him telling him not to cry and that it would be ok. They probably don’t know what they are talking about. I told them not to worry I was ok and that they would be ok. Than I was in
It turned out my voice was high and squeaky because when you die your vocal cord stretch out and relax. And the reason I thought I was in a chair was because she had taken me out of the bed to change the sheets and my pajamas because of the fluids.
When I was home that summer I told my Dad about what I experience and I told him that I thought it was weird that there were two ladies there I did not know. The ladies I seen that had the glasses on. I described them to my Dad and when I did his hair stood up and he turned white as a ghost. I thought he was having a heart attack. He said, Oh my god baby you must have died, because the one with the silver rimmed glasses was my great aunt that died when I was nine and the other with the brown glasses was my aunt who died when I was fifteen. They were my favorite aunts. Well
than I was getting goose bumps because I have never seen any pictures of anyone in my Dad’s family. Not even to this day.
When ever I have my doubts I do not doubt that there is a God. It is more of what he will do for me or give me. I could never deny there is a God because I have seen him face to face. I believe that he had to have me die so that I could know he is real because of my hard head and stubbornness. It was the only way he could get it through my head. This also shows that he never gives up on us we give up on him. And I do not know why he kept hanging on to me and other die in there atheism. Unless, those people still are denying God w
hen they see him. I don’t know how they could when you fill and know his presence and power.
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From: Carol Pearson <[log in to unmask]>
Karen,I haven't seen that testimony either . . ..----- Original Message -----From: [log in to unmask] href="mailto:[log in to unmask]">Karen CarterTo: [log in to unmask] href="mailto:[log in to unmask]">[log in to unmask]Sent: Wednesday, June 07, 2006 1:47 AMSubject: Re: HeavenHi David, I too have visited Heaven when I had blood poisoning and was dead for about an half hour. I wrote about it in my testimony I sent earlier this year If I still have a copy of it I will send it to you. I too remember the heavenly chior coming down and surrounding me and you are right there is no sound on earth like it.--
Can you imagine what a scarcity of news there would be If everybody obeyed
> the Ten Commandments?
I would rather live my life as if there is a God, and die to find out there isn't, than live my life as if there isn't, and die to find out there is
IN GOD WE TRUST
Karen Carter '74
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From: David Weston <[log in to unmask]>
> Hi there Friends,
>
> In 1989 while I was very unwell with my heart condition, and before I had my
> heart operation. I had two visits to heaven. Well it is nothing like I had
> read in the book of revelation, it was more wonderful so much more than
> words can tell. But the thing I look forward to is the singing, nothing like
> one has ever heard down here on earth. The other thing that I look forward
> to see is the beautiful colours in all the plants. The only person that I
> want to meet is my bridegroom--Jesus.
> David Weston.
>