When I say God, I mean Jesus.
Not the universe. Not energy. Not luck. Not positive vibes. Not manifestation.
I mean Jesus Christ, the Son of God, crucified for our sins, buried, risen on the third day, and reigning forever.
Open the Bible and meet Jesus Christ every day. If you don’t fill your mind with the Word of God, the enemy will fill it with fear, anxiety, stress, worry, and temptation.
Jesus is your victory.
@indykaila@LFC Indy is legit af in the last two summer transfer windows. Ornstein be chasing shadows. Legit think Ornstein is of the the "five journalists" lmao
Genghis Khan has less than 10 manuscripts proving his existence.
Alexander the great has around 12.
Julius Caesar has 250.
Jesus Christ has over 25,000 manuscripts proving his existence, fulfilled 300+ prophecies, 500 accurate accounts stating the man they saw hung on the cross WAS WALKING AROUND 3 DAYS LATER! stop treating the bible like it’s some fairytale.
When I was Muslim, I never understood why the Bible spent so many chapters on a tent in the desert. The tabernacle. Endless boring detail.
Then someone walked me through it, and I couldn’t unsee it.
There was only ONE door into the whole structure. One way in. Jesus said, “I am the door.” John 10:9.
The first thing you hit inside was an altar where something died. You couldn’t get to God without passing the place of sacrifice. The cross stands between you and the Father.
Then a basin of water for washing. “Unless one is born of water and the Spirit…” John 3:5.
Then light, bread, and finally God’s presence behind the veil.
Every single piece was Jesus. The door, the sacrifice, the washing, the light, the bread, the presence.
You know what shook me?
God gave Israel a 3D blueprint of His Son 1,500 years early and had them carry it through the desert.
They were camping around a picture of Jesus and didn’t know it.
Islam told me it was old ritual.
It was a portrait, stitched in fabric and gold, waiting for the face to arrive.
That face? CHRIST JESUS.
You know what shocked me when I converted to Christianity from Islam?
The deeper I got into Christianity, the more I realized it's the only thing I've ever touched that doesn't run out.
You can master business, law, medicine, psychology, investing.
And then what?
You die.
Your accomplishments become a résumé nobody reads and a legacy most people forget.
But Christianity is different.
There is no ceiling.
No finish line.
No "you've made it" badge.
The deeper you go, the deeper it gets.
It tears down your pride, rebuilds your identity, and keeps transforming you long after every other pursuit has reached its limit.
I used to think Christianity was soft.
Too forgiving.
Too emotional.
Too much "God loves you."
Now I see it as the most radical truth
I've ever encountered.
A holy God stepped into the dirt, faced humanity head-on, and made a way home for people who could never save themselves.
He doesn't demand perfection first.
He says, "Come home."
Show me another kingdom that survives death.
Show me another King people willingly suffer, sacrifice, and die for two thousand years later.
You can't.
Because Christianity isn't just a religion.
It's the only eternal story I've ever found.
And Jesus is the cornerstone that never crumbles.
Talk is cheap. Everyone runs off their mouth about the brilliant ideas they have. But when it comes to compliance to laws, policies and guidelines, the same motherfuckers disappear. Shut your fucking mouth, idiots? "Die luh if I was the one in the situation"? Sila meninggal. TQ