The Scientific Death of Jesus !

THE
(SCIENTIFIC) DEATH OF JESUS

At the age of 33, Jesus was condemned to the death penalty. 



At the time crucifixion was the "worst" death. Only the worst criminals condemned to be crucified. Yet it was even more dreadful for Jesus, unlike other criminals condemned to death by crucifixion, Jesus was to be nailed to the cross by His hands and feet. 
 

Each nail was 6 to 8 inches long. 

The nails were driven into His wrist.

Not into His palms as is commonly portrayed.

There's a tendon in the wrist that extends to the shoulder.

The Roman guards knew that when the nails

were being hammered into the wrist,

that tendon would tear and break, forcing Jesus

to use His back muscles to support himself

so that He could breathe.   

Both of His feet were nailed together.

Thus He was forced to support Himself on the single nail

that impaled His feet to the cross.

Jesus could not support himself with His legs

because of the pain, so He was forced to alternate

between arching His back then using his legs

just to continue to breathe.

Imagine the struggle, the pain, the suffering, the courage.  


Jesus endured this reality for over 3 hours. 

Yes, over 3 hours!

Can you imagine this kind of suffering?

A few minutes before He died,
Jesus stopped bleeding.

He was simply pouring water from his wounds. 

From common images, we see wounds to His hands

and feet and even the spear wound to His side...

But do we realize His wounds were actually made in his body.

A hammer driving large nails through the wrist,

the feet overlapped and an even large nail

hammered through the arches,

then a Roman guard piercing His side with a spear.

But before the nails and the spear,

Jesus was whipped and beaten.

The whipping was so severe that it tore the flesh from His body.

The beating so horrific that His face was torn

and his beard ripped from His face.

The crown of thorns cut deeply into His scalp.

Most men would not have survived this torture.  

 

He had no more blood to bleed out,

only water poured from His wounds.

The human adult body contains about 3.5 liters
(just less than a gallon) of blood. 

Jesus poured all 3.5 liters of his blood;

He had three nails hammered into His members;

a crown of thorns on His head and, beyond that,

a Roman soldier who stabbed a spear into His chest. 



All these without mentioning the humiliation

He passed after carrying His own cross for almost 2 kilometers,

while the crowd spat in his face and threw stones

(the cross was almost 30 kg of weight, only for its higher part,

where His hands were nailed). 

Jesus had to endure this experience,

so that you can have free access to God. 

So that your sins could be "washed" away.

All of them, with no exception!
Don't ignore this situation.

JESUS CHRIST DIED FOR YOU!

God is Never Wrong!

God Is Never Wrong


A king who did not believe in the goodness of God, had a slave

who, in all circumstances would say: My king, do not be discouraged, because

everything God does is perfect, no mistakes!

One day they went hunting and along the way a wild animal
attacked the king. His slave managed to kill the animal, but could not
prevent his majesty from losing a finger.

Furious and without showing his gratitude for being saved, the

nobleman said "Is God good? If He was good, I would not have been attacked
and lost my finger."

The slave replied only "My king, despite all these things, I
can only tell you that God is good, and he knows the "why" of all these
things.What God does is perfect. He is never wrong!"

Outraged by the response, the king ordered the arrest of his
slave.

Later, he left for another hunt and was captured by savages
who made human sacrifices.

While on the altar, ready to sacrifice the noble, the savage
found that the victim had a missing finger and so he was released. According

to them: he was not so complete to be offered to the gods.

Upon his return to the palace, the king authorized the release

of his slave to whom he said very affectionately:

- My dear, God was really good to me! I was almost killed by
the wild men, but for lack of a single finger, I was let go! But I have a
question: If God is so good, why did he allow me to put you in jail?

- My King, if I had gone with you in this hunt, I would have
been sacrificed for you, because I have no missing finger.

Therefore, remember: everything God does is perfect. HE is
never wrong .

Often we complain about life and the negative things that
happen to us, forgetting that nothing is random and that everything has a
purpose.

Every morning, offer your day to God.

Ask God to inspire your thoughts, guide your actions, to ease
your feelings. And do not be afraid. God is never wrong!

You know why this message was sent to you? I do not know, but
God knows, because he never makes mistakes.......

The path of God and his word is perfect, without impurities.
It is the way of all those who trust in him, as he says in 2 Samuel 22: 31

Surely this message arrived at the right moment. May God put
in your heart the desire to send it to someone. Do not be ashamed to send it

to the right person. God knows, He knows why.

God is never wrong!

Smells like rain!!!

A cold March wind danced around the dead of night in Dallas as the doctor walked into the small hospital room of Diana Blessing. She was still groggy from surgery.

Her husband, David , held her hand as they braced themselves for the latest news.
That afternoon of March 10, 1991, complications had forced Diana, only 24-weeks pregnant, to undergo an emergency Cesarean to deliver couple's new daughter, Dana Lu Blessing.
At 12 inches long and weighing only one pound nine ounces, they already knew she was perilously premature. Still, the doctor's soft words dropped like bombs. 'I don't think she's going to make it,' he said, as kindly as he could. 'There's only a 10-percent chance she will live through the night, and even then, if by some slim chance she does make it, her future could be a very cruel one' Numb with disbelief, David and Diana listened as the doctor described the devastating problems Dana would likely face if she survived.
She would never walk, she would never talk, she would probably be blind, and she would certainly be prone to other catastrophic conditions from cerebral palsy to complete mental retardation, and on and on. 'No! No!' was all Diana could say.
She and David, with their 5-year-old son Dustin, had long dreamed of the day they would have a daughter to become a family of four.
Now, within a matter of hours, that dream was slipping away.
But as those first days passed, a new agony set in for David and Diana. Because Dana 's underdeveloped nervous system was essentially 'raw', the lightest kiss or caress only intensified her discomfort, so they couldn't even cradle their tiny baby girl against their chests to offer the strength of their love. All they could do, as Dana struggled alone beneath the ultraviolet light in the tangle of tubes and wires, was to pray that God would stay close to their precious little girl.
There was never a moment when Dana suddenly grew stronger. But as the weeks went by, she did slowly gain an ounce of weight here and an ounce of strength there.
At last, when Dana turned two months old. Her parents were able to hold her in their arms for the very first time. And two months later, though doctors continued to gently but grimly warn that her chances of surviving, much less living any kind of normal life, were next to zero, Dana went home from the hospital, just as her mother had predicted.
Five years later, when Dana was a petite but feisty young girl with glittering gray eyes and an unquenchable zest for life. She showed no signs whatsoever of any mental or physical impairment. Simply, she was everything a little girl can be and more. But that happy ending is far from the end of her story
One blistering afternoon in the summer of 1996 near her home in Irving , Texas , Dana was sitting in her mother's lap in the bleachers of a local ball park where her brother Dustin's baseball team was practicing. As always, Dana was chattering nonstop with her mother and several other adults sitting nearby, when she suddenly fell silent. Hugging her arms across her chest, little Dana asked, 'Do you smell that?' Smelling the air and detecting the approach of a thunderstorm, Diana replied, 'Yes, it smells like rain.' Dana closed her eyes and again asked, 'Do you smell that?' Once again, her mother replied, 'Yes, I think we're about to get wet. It smells like rain.' Still caught in the moment, Dana shook her head, patted her thin shoulders with her small hands and loudly announced, 'No, it smells like Him. It smells like God when you lay your head on His chest.' Tears blurred Diana's eyes as Dana happily hopped down to play with the other children.
Before the rains came, her daughter's words confirmed what Diana and all the members of the extended Blessing family had known, at least in their hearts, all along. During those long days and nights of her first two months of her life, when her nerves were too sensitive for them to touch her, God was holding Dana on His chest and it is His loving scent that she remembers so well.

Footprints in the Sand

First and foremost God is Awesome. He is there for me when i need him and he is there when nobody wants to listen. He is always there. Which brings me back to my favorite story about goin thru our troubles::

Footpints in the Sand:

One night a man had a dream.
He dreamed he was walking
Along the beach with the Lord.

Across the sky flashed scenes from his life.
For each scene,
He noticed two sets of footprints in the sand,
One belonging to him, and the other to the Lord.

When the last scene of his life flashed before him,
He looked back at the footprints in the sand.
He noticed that many times along the path of his life
There was only one set of footprints.
He also noticed that it happened
At the very lowest and saddest times in his life.


This really bothered him
And he questioned the Lord about it.
"Lord, You said that once I decided to follow You,
You'd walk with me all the way.

But I have noticed that
During the most troublesome times in my life,
There is only one set of footprints.
I don't understand why when I needed
You most you would leave me."

The Lord replied, "My precious, precious child,
I love you and I would never leave you.
During your times of trial and suffering,
When you see only one set of footprints,
It was then that I carried you."