{"id":5667,"date":"2005-10-02T14:36:55","date_gmt":"2005-10-02T19:36:55","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/localhost:8888\/2005\/10\/02\/a-church-a-priest-a-life-changed-forever\/"},"modified":"2005-10-02T14:36:55","modified_gmt":"2005-10-02T19:36:55","slug":"a-church-a-priest-a-life-changed-forever","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.splendoroftruth.com\/curtjester\/2005\/10\/a-church-a-priest-a-life-changed-forever\/","title":{"rendered":"A church, a priest, a life changed forever"},"content":{"rendered":"<p class=\"bi\">One Sunday morning, in the summer of 1966, I found my way to a little white Catholic chapel on a corner in Saticoy. Only a year before, my family had moved to Ventura from Eau Claire, Wis. I wasn&#8217;t familiar with the Saticoy area, but something drew me to the chapel that morning.<\/p>\n<p class=\"bi\">I was in tremendous emotional pain and having a crisis of faith. As I knelt in the back of the humble church, tears began streaming down my face. I was beginning to doubt the existence of God. If there was a God, why was I going through so much turmoil?<br \/>\nSilently I cried out to God in prayer: &quot;Dear God, Father in Heaven, if there is a God, if there is a heaven, help me! I am so close to rejecting you. Please O Lord, let me know that you are real.&quot;<\/p>\n<p class=\"bi\">Precisely at that moment and directly behind me, a man with a powerful voice and a wonderful Austrian accent began singing out, &quot;Our Father, who art in heaven. Hallowed be thy name.&quot; The fire of God&#8217;s love flooded my heart and my life was changed forever.<\/p>\n<p class=\"bi\">As I came back from Communion, I looked to see who that man was. No one was there.<\/p>\n<p class=\"bi\">Moments later, as I left the pew, I was swallowed up in a big black hug. There was the most handsome-looking priest I had ever seen. It was 45-year-old Father Arnold Biedermann.<\/p>\n<p class=\"bi\">In my darkest moment, God worked through this man to answer my prayer. Since Father Arnold Biedermann&#8217;s meager beginnings at the little white Sacred Heart Chapel, God has used him to be a source of love and affection for thousands of people throughout Ventura County. [<a href=\"http:\/\/www.venturacountystar.com\/vcs\/pulse_speak_out\/article\/0,1375,VCS_126_4125703,00.html\">Source<\/a>]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>One Sunday morning, in the summer of 1966, I found my way to a little white Catholic chapel on a corner in Saticoy. Only a year before, my family had&hellip;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[12],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-5667","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-link"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.splendoroftruth.com\/curtjester\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5667","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.splendoroftruth.com\/curtjester\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.splendoroftruth.com\/curtjester\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.splendoroftruth.com\/curtjester\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.splendoroftruth.com\/curtjester\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=5667"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.splendoroftruth.com\/curtjester\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5667\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.splendoroftruth.com\/curtjester\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=5667"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.splendoroftruth.com\/curtjester\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=5667"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.splendoroftruth.com\/curtjester\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=5667"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}