This week I went to
Eduardo´s. He asked me to fix two laptops and, on my way home, it
was late sunday and, transportation becomes disgusting, slow to be
gotten (just hard to be quickly seen).
I met a neighbor and
ex co-worker (by 2000). He is a JW and I told him we needed GOD to be
taken home. The street looked empty but I put my faith in GOD and in
HIS power...
Both of us were talking.
I was looking at my cell phone while he was talking to me but, as a
car motioned so slowly in front of me, I asked the driver: "Are
you going to La Esperanza"... He talked back:
"We´re going to the club"...
My neighbor and I quickly
jumped into the back of that pickup. I started to say that it seemed
the driver needed to take us inside his car... with a red
carpet. We were talking amused while the driver went so
slow, moving his head to see who was willing to ask him anything,
because our hands were "busy" in another thing, instead of
waving for the help we badly needed to be taken home.
He agreed. We were
looking at different things and that car came into the scene before
we had spent 5 minutes waiting (it takes often more than 1/2 hour).
I acknowledged GOD on
that lift (literally, a lift). No wonder, I was serving one of
HIS earthly workers and that day HE blessed me very well (with more $
than I need for a simple day).
When we reached our
hometown, we kept on talking. I remembered the boss we had and how he
helped us when we needed money in advance. and he told me things I
didn´t know and things I have forgotten.
He was working in a field
survey. He was a helper and holding those stuff to measure the land,
he lifted too much one of those tools in an open field. There were
some HV wires no one in the team saw, and his tool almost touched one
line and he quickly received an electric discharge and fell down to
the ground, as dead.
He told me his mind was
alive, feeling he thought he was falling or running like a wheal to
the place he has seen in the valley he was working... His NDE was not
like I have heard other people. He was just struck by an electric
discharge that burned 5” in his left arm and that power went to he
ground on his right leg, burning part of his cloths and one of his
shoes (just by his right ankle).
He told me those details
I´m not writing, but I invited him to write his personal witness: He
is alive to tell it, in his own language and words (just praising
GOD).
I know he suffered from
that accident. I had forgotten he “die” one day by 2000, because
we worked for the same mining proyect, the same company and same boss
we both have thanked GOD for having had.
I wanted to picture his
arm, but I hope he does it himself to help people see his witnessing.
Although I know God needs nothing from us, it is us who
absolutely need GOD, instead.
In a simple day I saw
God´s help.
I know very few persons
are willing to help people for free, risking themselves in the
inadequacy of the comunism of Venezuela, but those unknown persons
helped us to go home and, additionally, I was told things I never
knew directly from one who was almost dead, and the evidence was in
front of my eyes, as I face each day.
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