"training on the subject from really on-fire for Jesus, Holy Spirit-filled pentecostals."

"you can end up being guided by an audible voice connected to a spirit."

And the difference is?

RObert,
>>"training on the subject from really on-fire for Jesus, Holy Spirit-filled pentecostals."

"you can end up being guided by an audible voice connected to a spirit."

And the difference is?<<

ROFL
That's so funny, I almost choked.

So, Foxy, you're supposedly a white witch.
But hey, white witches are the good ones, aren't they? They're not into black magic.

Could you pretty please do me a favour and drop by a potion when you fly over my house on your broom stick? I'm not feeling very well today and need a good strong potion to drive the demons out.

Thank you, Foxy, MWA.

Dear Gibo,
A word of wisdom from Paul guard the treasure you were given! Guard it with your life. Avoid the talk show religion and the practiced confusion of the so called experts. People caught up in a lot of talk can miss the whole point of faith.
Overwhelming grace keep you .
P.S. unless the spirit draws people we are wasteing our time . None of us are perfect yet and our knowledge this side of the grave is like looking through a dirty window , for to be present with the Lord is to be absent from the body . to be in the body we are subject to the human condition of doubt , fear , and unbelief so don't be to hard on your self always remember God loves you and the devil hates you. Cheers
Richie 10

Dear Gibo,

Am I a white witch?

No. My belief can best be summed up in the
following way:

Once, long ago, in a world of confusion and weariness,
there exploded a new and exciting hope. A man appeared in
Palestine and spoke in syllables that seemed to come
from God. He was a Jew, steepd in the power and beauty
of a religious heritage unparalleled in East or West.

He was not locked in bigotry nor did he serve the
interests of a single nation or a special race. His blood,
indeed, was the sensitive and boiling blood of Abraham
and David, the blood that would mark the Jewish peoples
in ages yet to come.

His vision, however, went past the boundaries of Palestine
to encompass the world. His eyes looked to everyone who
hurt, and his healing hand was extended to the weak and
sinful woman, the outcast leper, the blind man who had
worn out his friends and relatives with his wailing.

Weary men heard him and felt a sudden surge of strength.
The guilty listened to him, and began again to respect
themselves as men...

And so began the religion of love..."that you love one another
as I have loved you."

Men could, indeed, call Christ God, even as I do, in a simple
and indefensible faith.

I trust that this answers your question.

I was raised a Catholic, and I shall be a Catholic until
one day, perhaps sooner than I think, I shall return to
ashes and to God. He will judge me as He must, but I
can say to Him as honestly as I say to you:

"I have tried to be a decent human being!"

I acknowledge the words of Father James Kavanaugh,
on which I drew for this post.

Dear Celivia,

Thank You Dear Heart!

Thanks for making me laugh.

I needed it.