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Im having this frikkin awsome dream...n////n... DO NOT ASK WHAT IT WAS ABOUT!!! so anyhow im dreamin and then i wake up and my bible is on my chest, still smelling like roses, and when i had gont to sleep it was across the room. my little sister was sleeping before i was and still is as i write this, so she didnt move it in, the bed covers were still over me so i didnt go get it, and it was right over my heart, and i woky up with a red mark on my hand in the shape of a cross. its gone now but i can still feel the cross on my hand... this, as it would seem is god telling me to tell this to people as proof of his existance, that and a true story, at UFC a few years back there was a collage proffessor. he always taught his students there was no god, and at the end of the semester they would be in a lecture hall and he would say"If anyone here still believes in god stand up!" no one stood up for 20 years, the proffessor would always symbolically drop a piece of chalk before the drop he would say that if god existed, he could keep the chalk from breaking when it his the floor, and it would always break into a thousand pieces.after that a freshman enrolled, he prayed to god for half the semester that at the end he would have the courage to stand up, he did. he professor pointed at him and shouted"YOU FOOL! IF GOD EXISTED HE COULD KEEP THIS CHALK FROM BREAKING WHEN IT HITS THE FLOOR." and proceeded to drop the chalk, the chalk rolled down his shirt and down his pant leg, off of his shoe, hit the ground and rolled away unharmed. the professors jaw dropped, as he stared at the chalk, looked up at the freshman, and ran from the lecture hall, the freshman then walked his way to the front of the classroom and shared his faith in god for the rest of the half hour. and now, a boy woke up with a bible on his heart, and a red cross on his hand that he still feels. this is somthing i pass on because, i feel. that i must, i believe in god, and i think, given the many years he's given us proof, that there should be no doubt as to his existance.