Introduction to Tad Toring

Well I don't know what to say.  The End  Tad Toring

But if I did, regarding God, I will say God is good, present, all powerful, loving, patient, perfect timed, vengeful, non-evil, wonderful Father, Father of Jesus my Savior and King.

I was saved at about 20 after 3 years of sowing my oats, so to speak.  Then around 30 years later, God has drawn me closer to him, and chastised and tested my faith with trials and unbelievable hardships and tribulations, as it were.  These troubled times made me stronger.  His word is true, in my weakness He is strongest.  I never thought about that passage until I lived it.  Sometimes I skirt-over some of the word, almost automatically.  When I'm in difficult times I am forced almost to the Bible because for one thing, I want to know what the Heaven is going on?

And when I have time on my hands, without distractions, if I am are obedient to Him, I can see His miracles before me, happening in Live time, even in direct answer to my prayer.

Worrying is a major sin I think.  It is a lack of faith.  Plus Chosen are commanded to not look towards, even pray about, tomorrow.  I've been doing that for over a year.  If you are not looking to anything except the moment and the hours of today, 24, then your worries are few.  Tomorrow is another day.  If I really had the faith, or used mine, to believe that, then I should be happy.  No worry, happy.  Isn't that the way it goes?  Only rich people don't have to worry about anything, unless they are paranoid.  

I am rich.  I am a son of God.  It is my Father's good pleasure to give me His Kingdom in Jesus; His Word says so.  If you believe everything in the Bible except one or two things, you are guilty of not believing any of it.  That's lukewarm, and I know God doesn't like that.  It's all or nothing, baby, as my Mom sometimes said in jest.

Also complaining.  I found out that I had this habit of whining; people would tease me and mock my voice because I came off as whiny at times.  Oh well I got my way, ha ha!  But when God convicted me of complaining I asked Him for the gift to be able to stop it, and He gave it to me and I stopped!  That's what I call a miracle.  Wow I was the baby of my family by 10 years, so it's always been habit to expect to get what I ask for.  But on another note, I have prayed for God's favor with people, and He had granted it.  What that means is God made me and He likes me.  I know because I looked it up on the web, haw haw.  But seriously, I had to know.  It seems stupid when He gave His Son for me, a nobody, isn't love like?  Aren't they synonymous?

Well that's what I've learned lately in the God's training camp, I guess I shouldn't call it that, so erase.  

God bless all who read this, because if you found it, it had to be a miracle right? answer Yes. Tad Toring