Proof The Bible Is True

Short comments, 1 min. or less, on a variety of subjects.

Dr. Bryant Wood of the Associates for Biblical Research discusses the history, chronology and archaeology from the period of the Book of Judges.

Digging For Truth presents exciting discoveries from the world of archaeology that validate the historical reliability and accuracy of the Bible. We also engage in discussions that proclaim and defend the coherence and truth of the Christian worldview as it is found in the Old and New Testaments, the revelation of God.

When a grieving dad gets a chance to re-establish a relationship with his estranged daughter and meet the grandkids he’s never seen, he figuratively and literally runs into challenges. Director: Chip Rossetti Stars: Jeff Rose, Andrew Wilson Williams, Francine Locke, Donna Botts, Greg Robbins, Donald James Parker, Sherry Killam-Williams, Brittany Blades, Ryan Patrick Williams, Grace Etzkorn, Gavin Martion, Keegan Martion, Greyson Turner, Dennis Brownlee, Tony Caudill

1 min. inspirational messages on a variety of subjects. Click the list icon in the upper right corner of the video to see a list of all the videos in the playlist.

Historian William J. Federer shares some of the little-known, but fascinating miracles that have occurred during our nation’s history

ALL the Videos Recorded with Bobby Conway, the One Minute Apologist. They cover questions such as: Are the Gospels Written By Eyewitnesses,  Did Jesus Think Jesus Was God, Did The Disciples Lie About The Resurrection and many more.

Our MOST POPULAR Videos to Help You Investigate the Evidence for Christianity

Our MOST POPULAR Videos to Help You Examine the Resurrection of Jesus

Our MOST POPULAR Videos Providing Tips for Evangelism and Apologetics

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Many videos on training young Christians such as: What Is Discipleship, How To Help Young People Build A Case For Christianity,  What Were Your Reasons For Not Believing In Jesus and many more.

In this series of short videos, roughly 11 min. long, from Det. Jimmy Wallace he answers such questions as Was King David Real, What Does God Value, Does The Multiverse Theory Make God Necessary, Aren’t All Religions The Same and many more.

It was a strange Christmas package: a large plastic mailbox.   A present from Susan, a woman I’d worked with. “I didn’t have a box or a gift bag, so I packed your gift in that,” Susan explained, giving it to me outside my office that morning. I tried to laugh. I could definitely use some cheering up, especially after the night that I’d had.   It was supposed to be the big night for our Christmas tree trimming, and I was determined to make it extra-special this year. My husband had walked out on my three kids and me [More]

Mom grew up with two deaf parents. A lot of people might be frustrated by that situation, but Mom embraced it. She devoted her life to helping the deaf as a sign-language interpreter. From the time we were little, my sister and I picked up all the signs, especially the one for “I love you”—the two middle fingers bent inward, the index finger, pinkie and thumb extended. That’s how we always said goodbye.   When she was in her forties, Mom got sick. Cancer. Even so, she cared more about me and my sister than she did about herself, always [More]

The woman at the airline ticket counter in Munich, Germany, just shook her head. “I’m sorry, but there’s no more availability on this flight,” she said. Great, I thought. My husband, Bob, and I had enjoyed every moment of our dream vacation, two weeks in Europe, but I was ready to go home to Shreveport, Louisiana, and sleep in my own bed. Bob could see how frustrated I was. “We’ll just have to try to get on the flight tomorrow,” he said. “Let’s enjoy the extra day.”   Bob’s right, I thought. There were more important things to be worried about—my son [More]

I wasn’t looking forward to substituting at the preschool that morning. Five months had passed since my two-year-old daughter, Hannah, had died, and I knew it would be hard for me to be around kids her age. I only said yes after the preschool director promised to assign me to the class of older kids. But I couldn’t help feeling the emptiness around me as I drove to the school without Hannah. I longed to feel one of her big hugs, letting me know that everything would be okay.   Somehow, I managed to make it through the morning session. [More]

Ten o’clock and I’m still at the office, I thought. I’d been putting in a lot of extra hours lately. I barely had a moment to think, pray, talk to my friends—just to relax. Everyone else had left hours ago. I’d promised myself I would get home early tonight. So why was I still at work? Just one more fax, I told myself. Then I’ll leave.   I put the papers on the machine and punched in the number of a client in Los Angeles. Then I pressed the “send” button. An error message flashed on the display beside the [More]

Zach, our 12-year-old, woke up the day after Thanksgiving last year and let out a loud whoop. It had snowed. Not just a dusting either, but a thick blanket. He bugged his older brothers, Jake and Mike, until they finally agreed to take him sledding.   Later that afternoon the phone rang. It was Mike. His voice was tense. “Dad, you need to get here right away. Jake’s hurt. He can’t talk. He can’t move. Hurry!”   But Mike didn’t know where they were. Jake had driven and Mike hadn’t paid much attention to where they went. The only landmark [More]

I’d once been an active man, a man who knew how to walk in the woods. Even in the dark I could find my way to the wild brook, where I’d be fishing by dawn, able to see deer come down from the mountain to drink.   By 1980 those woodland days were over. For more than 15 years I’d been confined to a wheelchair, a victim of crippling rheumatoid arthritis. I did my best to live a full life, and I still felt loved by God. Just the same, when November’s sporting season came ’round, I tended to be [More]

I was working the 3-to-11 shift at Miners Hospital in Spangler, Pennsylvania, when a patient I was feeding asked, “Why don’t you have a little pin on like the other nurses?”   “I do,” I said, reaching to show him the golden, wreath-shaped R.N. pin on my collar—one of my proudest possessions. It had been given to me when I graduated from nursing school in Altoona, and it stood for years of hard work and study. But now, when I looked down, the pin was gone.   I knew I had pinned it to my uniform just before I left [More]