User talk:Devito109

BY DIVINE VENUE

We often talk of someone being "so lucky". Other times we know of a person facing all odds, yet prevailing in difficult times. Then we ask the question: -That's impossible, how could it be done?

Some people pray for certain favor, they pray as if ignoring that in this world things go on a direction that cannot be changed. It is like a train running on schedule on a track at certain speed. To know that prayer has actually altered the general expectations and a favor granted, really arises the interest of other skeptics, not only as a surprise, but rather like guessing if the universe is flexible and exceptions occur.

The most common question is, if God does really exist, why we suffer, and why innocent people are caught in that chaos. If prayer works, why others are ignored. Prayer is a waste of time, is the conclusion.

But some people we heard of on the news, or knew personally, have received some grace in their lives. We at one point have gone thru a difficult moment, and we are here to relate that event to other friends. We, in our hearts know that it couldn't have happened by pure chance. We realize that someone we don't know helped when we most needed it. We wish we knew what is that force or person that is present sometimes. What is it? -it is an intelligent force!

In my interpretation of these extraordinary circumstances I wrote a book under the subject By Divine Venue. I explore the possibilities that time is not linear, probably it is more like parallel train tracks. We take a train by choice and we arrive at certain city with people and buildings and life of its own. If God is present, and in His own criteria we deserve to be in another city, then remarkable changes are made. These criteria decisions are not in our legal system, in our established laws, or of this world. It belongs to another Venue where compassion, and Godly discretion happens.

What is more tantalizing is the example of a train that slows somehow so that we have a gap of opportunity in life.

When we cannot explain a remarkable event of common life, what we see overwhelms common sense, or we have a feeling that things were re-arranged from the ordinary, it is righteous to say:

It was "By Divine Venue"

Vito Moro