God Helped Me in my Board Exams

God Helped Me in my Board Exams

God Helped Me in My Board Exams I used to study in class 10th, preparing only when there were tests. But I didn’t study for my exams properly. As my… God Helped Me in My Board Exams I used to study in class 10th, preparing only when there were tests. But I didn’t study for my exams properly. As my board exams came nearer, I was frightened. I prayed to God, saying that if God gave me more marks, I would write a testimony on this site. As promised, God gave me 486/500. But I forgot my promise. Now I am having my 12th exam in two months. I haven’t even started preparing for them. My parents expect 95% from me, but I don’t know how I am going to get it. God please forgive me, I diverted from your words; I was a bad example of a child, now God please help me to score 95%. I believe God gives me that. I ask God for strength. Believe God and he will forgive you and do as you expect. Pray for me. Try God Also read: The Ordinance of Firstfruits (2): Debunking the Myths Understanding God: He Starts Afresh We are Nothing Without Each Other Opened and Closed I Prayed to God For My Dad’s Life You can now

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I Had a Dream Between Life and Death

I Had a Dream Between Life and Death

I Had a Dream Between Life and Death On March 13, 2025, I had a dream—a vision so vivid that it felt more than just a dream. It was a… I Had a Dream Between Life and Death On March 13, 2025, I had a dream—a vision so vivid that it felt more than just a dream. It was a journey through pain, confusion, and faith—a moment between life and death. I saw myself walking far, my feet aching, my heart burdened. I was lost, like a broken mirror, everything in my life split in two. Suddenly, without warning, I found myself searching—searching for something deeper, something greater. In my dream, I was looking for my father in the hospital, expressing my exhaustion and struggles. It felt like searching for God—seeking peace, healing, and deliverance. I saw my father with the pastor, and my friend was admitted to the hospital. My heart was heavy, my spirit weak. I cried before the doctor, explaining that I had exams to take, classes to attend, a future to return to. But I was stuck in pain, unable to move forward. When the doctor offered me an injection, I hesitated. Fear gripped me. “Why this medicine?” I questioned. “Can it really bring me back to normal?” The doctor explained that my spine had an

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