Monthly Archives: August 2022

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I was on a train heading for Lyon (a big town in the south east of France). Suddenly, the guy sitting in front of me has a heart attack! 
The conductor shook him like a rag doll, in vain, and uniforms started swarming around him . A doctor was asked for, on the intercom. 
A commotion broke out in the car. The passenger was lying on the ground. Mouth to mouth… cardiac massage, in vain. The guy turned from white to green. 
I know that this happens every day. We're just travelers on earth and should be expecting to see people leave this world, from time to time. Then, I remembered that this guy had asked me to watch over his stuff while he was gone, which I had agreed to.
What if his “stuff” was more than just his bag? So, keeping quietly to myself, I asked God to do something about it, in order for this man to get another chance of knowing Him and put his life in order before reaching eternity. And suddenly, the guy was back!
He left on a stretcher escorted by an army of firefighters, policemen and doctors. 
 
And the story goes on…
In Bienne, where I was supposed to change trains, something had already occurred. A lady was touched when she overheard me speaking about God’s grace with a friend I had bumped into. As we were getting off the train, she was telling me that she knew me (the artist) and that, most of all, she used to be a believer too. We haven’t talked much but it was powerful. As a result, I missed my train (had to change my ticket, reorganize everything…)... and now with this new event, I had the feeling history was repeating itself… (?!) 
I was on my way to two cities to perform a show and was well aware it was going to be a spiritual trip, but wow…! Hell of a start! 
Being close to God makes life really exciting. That’s what my book “Meet me in the forest” talks about. You can download the first 80 pages for free:

https://mailchi.mp/d8bfc27ff89a/rdvf1-30-pages-excerpt

 

If you wish to receive Alain Auderset's newsletter, you can sign up here ."
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Malaise dans le train
Je suis dans le train en direction de Lyon-la-Part-Dieu. Et voilà que le gars assis devant moi fait un malaise!
Le contrôleur le secoue comme un prunier, mais rien. Le personnel en uniforme se multiplie autour de lui. Un médecin est demandé à l’interphone en urgence.
C’est le branle-bas de combat dans le wagon. Le passager est couché au sol. Bouche à bouche et massage cardiaque, mais rien. Le gars vire du blanc au vert.
 
Je sais que ça arrive tous les jours, que nous sommes que de passage sur terre, je suis conscient de cette réalité, c’est normal de voir quelqu’un partir de temps en temps. Mais je me suis rappelé qu’à son arrivée, cet homme m’avait demandé de veiller sur ses affaires le temps d’une absence et j’avais dit “okay”.
Et si ses “affaires” était davantage qu’un sac de voyage? Alors, discrètement dans mon coin, j’ai demandé à Dieu d’intervenir. Pour que cet homme ait encore une chance de le rencontrer et de régler sa vie avant de partir dans l’au-delà. Soudain, l’homme émerge.
Il est reparti en civière accompagné d’une armée de pompiers, policiers et médecins.
 
Et ça continue…
Déjà à Bienne, mon premier changement de train, il s’est passé un truc. En effet, une passagère a été touchée dans son cœur en m’entendant parler de la grâce de Christ à un pote rencontré par hasard. En sortant du train, elle m’a confié m’avoir reconnu (comme artiste) et surtout, qu’il y a longtemps de ça, elle aussi croyait… on a pas parlé beaucoup, mais c’était fort et surtout: j’ai déjà raté ma correspondance (dû refaire mes billets, réorganiser…)… et maintenant avec ce nouvel incident, on dirait que l’histoire se répète…(?!)
Je suis en route pour Gagnières, où je vais donner un spectacle. Je savais que ce voyage serait spirituel, mais wow…! Ça commence fort!
 

 
PS: le séjour à Gagnières et Alès était super!
 

 
Être proche de Dieu rend la vie passionnante. J’en parle ici: télécharger gratuitement les 80 premières pages de mon livre “ Rendez-vous dans la forêt 3”

https://mailchi.mp/571d21a427e8/rdvf3
 
je m'apprête à sortir le tome 4. Rendez possible sa sortie en cliquant sur ce lien:

https://youtu.be/4PuSSZ2RTzs
 





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The conductor shook him like a rag doll, in vain, and uniforms started swarming around him . A doctor was asked for, on the intercom. 
A commotion broke out in the car. The passenger was lying on the ground. Mouth to mouth… cardiac massage, in vain. The guy turned from white to green. 
I know that this happens every day. We're just travelers on earth and should be expecting to see people leave this world, from time to time. Then, I remembered that this guy had asked me to watch over his stuff while he was gone, which I had agreed to.
What if his “stuff” was more than just his bag? So, keeping quietly to myself, I asked God to do something about it, in order for this man to get another chance of knowing Him and put his life in order before reaching eternity. And suddenly, the guy was back!
He left on a stretcher escorted by an army of firefighters, policemen and doctors. 
 
And the story goes on…
In Bienne, where I was supposed to change trains, something had already occurred. A lady was touched when she overheard me speaking about God’s grace with a friend I had bumped into. As we were getting off the train, she was telling me that she knew me (the artist) and that, most of all, she used to be a believer too. We haven’t talked much but it was powerful. As a result, I missed my train (had to change my ticket, reorganize everything…)... and now with this new event, I had the feeling history was repeating itself… (?!) 
I was on my way to two cities to perform a show and was well aware it was going to be a spiritual trip, but wow…! Hell of a start! 
Being close to God makes life really exciting. That’s what my book “Meet me in the forest” talks about. You can download the first 80 pages for free:

https://mailchi.mp/d8bfc27ff89a/rdvf1-30-pages-excerpt

 

If you wish to receive Alain Auderset's newsletter, you can sign up here .[:]"
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