Below is a "magic eye" I made. I remember the first time I was shown a Magic Eye. My friends saw the image behind the obvious image. I was sure they were messing with my head because I couldn't see it.....My friends were like that, still are in fact.
Anyways years later I was at another friend's house and saw the book on the table, so I gave it a try again. He laughed at me some times and gave me clues some times. Finely I saw one, then I was hooked and I saw a bunch of them, now I see them pretty much anytime I want. I think this is a similar feeling for people who can't "see" God.... Can you see what is below?
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My father became very sick before I was born, so I never knew him until I was in my 20's and he was living in a "Foster home", but we was still my father. My son was taught by his mother that I was/am evil. As a result he would say I am not his father. My other daughters call him their brother. How I got here WAS my story, where we are going IS my story now......