My church asked for us to write our testimony. Keep it short. Well that's hard for me to do, although I didn't go into a lot of details. I thought I should post my message here as well.
I am one of eight children - my dad's youngest, my mother's 3rd to youngest. I spent time being the youngest, middle and oldest child at home. I did not grow up in the
church. Up to the time I was nine, I
only attended VBS. At nine, my cousin
took me to with her to church. The
church she attended the last time they lived in the area had moved to just two
blocks from our home. In fact, it was where
my bus stop was. Over the next few years,
I was able to attend regularly.
We moved away for the school
year. The next summer we moved back and
I went to church camp with that church.
During this week, I learned about Jesus and asked Him into my heart. It was the first time I remember His peace
washing over me.
When we settled in our new home, a
neighbor invited me to her church that lived by a lot of rules. I learned all the things I shouldn’t do to be
a true Christian. This caused me to pull
away from God, since I messed up a lot. As
an adult, I attended church sometimes, but felt I needed to cleanup my act and
stop sinning before I could draw close to God.
In my mid-twenties, my brother
committed suicide. God was the only
place I had to turn. He helped me get
through. Unfortunately, the weight of my
guilt stopped me from seeking Him. I did
faithfully pray everyday, usually for Him to change my circumstances.
Fast-forward a few years, D and
I were married. We agreed not to have
children. Yet God had a bigger, better
plan. He sent K just a few months
after our marriage. I knew I wanted to
raise her in the church and give her all the love and care I did not receive as
a child.
In June 2007, I submitted my life
to God. I was convicted to know Him
better. At the time, Bible study was
boring. How could I do it everyday? Through bringing more mature Christians into
my life and preparation of my heart within a year, I was doing daily study –
almost. Within two years I was in BSF. In the fall of 2009, church had a baptism
Sunday. My heart pounded yet again when
people were baptized. When my pastor
turned to us and gave reasons to be truly baptized, I could only say yes. D felt the same.
It’s been a wonderful marriage to
see how we went from a self-centered lifestyle to a God-centered one. To not only see the transformation of my own
life, but that of my life-mate. To see
the wonderful heart God is creating in my daughter.
For me, I went from a rude,
impatient, angry person to a kind, calm and patient (most of the time)
person. I don’t even look the same. I went from a size 20W to a size 8. I praise God for saving me from myself.
God is good!
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