A Christian Fairy Tale

David Korn errancy@infidels.org
Wed, 14 Jul 1999 22:07:52 +0200 (00932000872, 4.1.19990714220218.03650d90@mail.netvision.net.il)


DAVID K
This is another example of a Christian myth.  It is truly pathetic, but it
serves as an example for the intellectual incapacity of the audience
believing stories as the following.  
This story was forwarded to me and to another 30 or 40 people from a
Christian acquaintance of mine who abused the knowledge of my e-mail
address to make sure that she would get ten kisses from her secret love on
Friday for passing on an e-mail on to 25 people.  I sent a nasty letter to
her and the rest of her audience explaining that all messages of the below
kind would be automatically filtered into my trash bin.  Lo and behold,
this put the stream of senselessness to rest.


>
> In 1967 while taking a class in photography at the University of
>Cincinnati, I became acquainted with a young man named Charles Murray
>who also was a student at the school and training for the summer
>Olympics of 1968 as a high diver. Charles was very patient with me as I
>would speak to him for hours about Jesus Christ and how He had saved me.
>
> Charles was not raised in a home that attended any kind of church,
>so all that I had to tell him was a fascination to him. He even began to
>ask questions about forgiveness of sin.
>
> Finally the day came that I put a question to him. I asked if he
>realized his own need of a Redeemer and if he was ready to trust Christ
>as his own Savior. I saw his countenance fall and the guilt in his
>face, but his reply was a strong "no." In the days that followed he was
>quiet and often I felt that he was avoiding me, until I got a phone call
>and it was Charles. He wanted to know where to look in the New
>Testament for some verses that I had given him about salvation.
>
> I gave him the reference to several passages and asked if I could
>meet with him. He declined my offer and thanked me for the scripture. I
>could tell that he was greatly troubled, but I did not know where he was
>or how to help him. Because he was training for the Olympic
>games,Charles had special privileges at the University pool facilities.
>Some time between 10:30 and 11:00 that evening he decided to go swim and
>practice a few dives.
>
> It was a clear night in October and the moon was big and bright.
>The University pool was housed under a ceiling of glass panes so the
>moon shone bright across the top of the wall in the pool area.
>Charles climbed to the highest platform to take his first dive. At that
>moment, the Spirit of God began to convict him of his sins.
>
> All the scripture he had read, all the occasions of witnessing to
>him about Christ flooded his mind. He stood on the platform backwards
>to make his dive, spread his arms to gather his balance, looked up to
>the wall, and saw his own shadow caused by the light of the moon. It was
>the shape of a cross. He could bear the burden of his sin no longer.
>
> His heart broke and he sat down on the platform and asked God to
>forgive him and save him. He trusted Jesus Christ twenty some feet
>in the air. Suddenly, the lights in the pool area came on. The
>attendant had come in to check the pool. As Charles looked down
>from his platform he saw an empty pool which had been drained for
>repairs. He had almost plummeted to his death, but the cross had
>stopped him from disaster.
>
>1 Corinthians 1:18 - "For the preaching of the cross is to them that
>perish foolishness; but unto us which are saved it is the power of God"
>
>
>Makes you think, doesn't it, guys?
>
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