{"id":6171,"date":"2016-08-16T03:49:10","date_gmt":"2016-08-16T08:49:10","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.biblia.work\/sermons\/saved-from-suicide\/"},"modified":"2016-08-16T03:49:10","modified_gmt":"2016-08-16T08:49:10","slug":"saved-from-suicide","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.biblia.work\/sermons\/saved-from-suicide\/","title":{"rendered":"SAVED\n  FROM SUICIDE"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal'><b>Topics:<\/b> Addiction; Conversion; Gambling; Grace; Holy Spirit; Mercy; New Life; Outreach; Salvation; Suicide<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal'><b>References:<\/b> Psalm 30; 2 Corinthians 5:17\u201320<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal'>I sat in my car in front of the Delaware Memorial Bridge. I had just driven back from a three-day gambling binge in Atlantic City, where I had lost more than $5,000. I had maxed out my credit cards trying to recoup my losses that now surpassed $300,000.<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>My past flashed before me as I tried to get up enough nerve to jump five hundred feet into the Delaware River. <i>I was a decent sort until my marriage broke up and I began womanizing, drinking, and betting on anything anywhere,<\/i> I thought.<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>I am a retired chief master sergeant of the Air Force. I had previously won numerous awards, including Citizen of the Year in Delaware and Sergeant of the Year in the Air Force, and I had shared the National Freedom Foundation\u2019s highest award. My works of patriotism were entered into the <i>Congressional Record<\/i> of the U.S. Senate. Back then I had a purpose in life. Now I was an addicted sleaze.<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>I took a swig of the drink I had carried out of the Resorts Hotel and Casino, opened the door, and walked toward the bridge. A state trooper came by and yelled, \u201cCar trouble?\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>\u201cNo, sir, just getting some air,\u201d I said.<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>I climbed back in my blue Sprint and drove home, where I spent a lot of lonely hours contemplating my failures. It was 4:00 a.m. on a Sunday. I drank more booze to help me sleep.<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>About 3:00 p.m., the phone woke me up. It was Jim, an old friend who always wanted me to go to church with him. He said, \u201cI prayed for you this morning, Joe,\u201d and invited me to go with him that night to hear a guest speaker. I said OK, figuring he would buy me a hamburger after church.<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>At the Pentecostal church, the visiting speaker gave an eloquent sermon and then invited individuals who were hurting to come forward. A long line of people came to the platform. The pastor stood in front of each. Several fell backward. \u201cThose people are being slain in the power of the Holy Spirit,\u201d my friend explained. \u201cLet\u2019s go up.\u201d I waited until there were only a few people left. When I got close to the pastor, he asked, \u201cWhat can God do for you, my son?\u201d<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>I blurted out something about my asthma. He raised his hand, closed his eyes, and began to pray. I felt peace come over me. The next instant I was lying in Jim\u2019s arms. <i>Did he push me down?<\/i> I wondered as I glanced around and saw I was the only one left on the platform.<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>\u201cHow long have I been lying here?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>\u201cAbout eight minutes,\u201d Jim said as he helped me to my feet.<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent: 18.0pt;line-height:normal'>From that day on, I began to walk in Christ. Today I think of how wonderfully God works. If my friend hadn\u2019t called, if I hadn\u2019t been hungry for a hamburger, if the visiting pastor had not grabbed my interest, I might have ended my life jumping off a bridge.<\/p>\n<p class=MsoNormal align=right style='margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:right;line-height:normal'>\u2014Joseph J. Pfister, \u201cThe Comeback,\u201d <i>Pentecostal Evangel<\/i> (October 15, 2000)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Topics: Addiction; Conversion; Gambling; Grace; Holy Spirit; Mercy; New Life; Outreach; Salvation; Suicide References: Psalm 30; 2 Corinthians 5:17\u201320 I sat in my car in front of the Delaware Memorial Bridge. I had just driven back from a three-day gambling binge in Atlantic City, where I had lost more than $5,000. I had maxed out &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/www.biblia.work\/sermons\/saved-from-suicide\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;SAVED<br \/>\n  FROM SUICIDE&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-6171","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-sermons"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.biblia.work\/sermons\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6171","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.biblia.work\/sermons\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.biblia.work\/sermons\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.biblia.work\/sermons\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.biblia.work\/sermons\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=6171"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.biblia.work\/sermons\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6171\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.biblia.work\/sermons\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=6171"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.biblia.work\/sermons\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=6171"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.biblia.work\/sermons\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=6171"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}