He proudly claims that he saved a life. His account:
A few minutes later, as the service was starting, Pastor Davis collapsed in cardiac arrest. Two nurses in the congregation came to his aid, started CPR, and utilized an AED device before the ambulance arrived. Praise the Lord, they were able to restore his heartbeat, and he survived. His wife later shared with me that had Pastor Davis not come to see me speak at the church that morning, he probably would not have survived because it would have happened at home with no help!
He did nothing but watch, as other people saved him. The only being who had less to do with it was God, since what really saved him was two nurses, CPR, and an AED.
God is so useless that he isn’t even present at home — he would have died if he’d had to rely on the God who was absent in his house.
Ken Ham still claims credit, though.
Ken Ham: “My work here is done.”
Barney Gumball: “What? But you didn’t do anything!”
This reminds me of all those people who are rescued, with a lot of dangerous effort, from their rooftops or burning house by emergency crews, yet when interviewed they always say, ‘jebus saved me!’
I’m inclined to think that the word ‘hubris’ isn’t powerful enough to describe Ham’s declaration in this case.
Ham claims a lot of stuff. I wouldn’t believe him. 🤥
Didn’t even give the names of the nurses.