I looked out the window of my VW bus in Mojave, California and saw three black boys with a pit bull on a very heavy chain-twice the size of a normal industrial chain. I was going to go outside and talk to them but when Ninja ( my German Shepherd) saw them she started growling and barking and every hair from her head to her tail stood straight-up. I knew from Ninja's reaction they were to dangerous to help. I pray for these boys.
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allablog serving and seeing Jesus in the drug addict, mentally ill, prisoner, homeless, stranger (the heart of the Gospel)
About Me
- Name: mtntop sea ministries
- Location: Mojave, Malibu, Federal Way, California, Washington, United States
Mountaintop Sea Ministries International is a non-profit Christian ministry with permanent status as a public charity. Captain Bill Schweizer-missionary, is the founder. Our mission is to "seek and save the lost"; help the widows and orphans in Muslim Kashmir(India); and remember the fallen stranger (Matthew 25) by a commemoration and a prayer for grace at the moment of the "awful overtaking".
Monday, March 24, 2008
To Dangerous to Help
I looked out the window of my VW bus in Mojave, California and saw three black boys with a pit bull on a very heavy chain-twice the size of a normal industrial chain. I was going to go outside and talk to them but when Ninja ( my German Shepherd) saw them she started growling and barking and every hair from her head to her tail stood straight-up. I knew from Ninja's reaction they were to dangerous to help. I pray for these boys.
I looked out the window of my VW bus in Mojave, California and saw three black boys with a pit bull on a very heavy chain-twice the size of a normal industrial chain. I was going to go outside and talk to them but when Ninja ( my German Shepherd) saw them she started growling and barking and every hair from her head to her tail stood straight-up. I knew from Ninja's reaction they were to dangerous to help. I pray for these boys.
Thursday, March 20, 2008
To Dangerous to Help
The second person I tried to help in Southern California was a nice looking homeless girl with a real California tan. I was driving my VW bus and saw her staggering down the highway carrying three duffel bags and a purse. I pulled over and waited for her. When she walked by I tried to make contact with her but it was obvious from her highly agitated state she was on angels dust and to dangerous to help. When I drove off she was hiding her face from me with both hands and at the same time giving me two fingers. I pray for this girl.
The second person I tried to help in Southern California was a nice looking homeless girl with a real California tan. I was driving my VW bus and saw her staggering down the highway carrying three duffel bags and a purse. I pulled over and waited for her. When she walked by I tried to make contact with her but it was obvious from her highly agitated state she was on angels dust and to dangerous to help. When I drove off she was hiding her face from me with both hands and at the same time giving me two fingers. I pray for this girl.
Monday, March 10, 2008
To Dangerous to Help
The first kids I wanted to help in Southern California were a gang of three black youth. I saw them from the window of my VW bus. I started to go outside to talk to them but decided they were to dangerous to help. This is what I saw from my window: The biggest boy picked up a Walmart shopping cart which was next to my bus and threw it through the air twenty five feet. He then ran up to it and picked it up again and threw it another twenty five feet. He was filled with an intense hatred and rage for the shopping cart. Thank God I didn't go outside to try and help these boys. I pray for these boys.
The first kids I wanted to help in Southern California were a gang of three black youth. I saw them from the window of my VW bus. I started to go outside to talk to them but decided they were to dangerous to help. This is what I saw from my window: The biggest boy picked up a Walmart shopping cart which was next to my bus and threw it through the air twenty five feet. He then ran up to it and picked it up again and threw it another twenty five feet. He was filled with an intense hatred and rage for the shopping cart. Thank God I didn't go outside to try and help these boys. I pray for these boys.