My Christian Testimony

There was a time in my life where I had just got saved and had started turning my life over to the Lord.

I remember that I was so excited about what was happening in my life. I finally had some sort of real purpose and direction in this world.

You see, I always knew that there was a God and I knew that Jesus was the way to true salvation.

Since Jesus was the first to point out a real personal connection and spiritual family relationship that we have with God, it was a no-brainer.

No other person had answers like Jesus did. Sure you would have some that would try, but they all would come up short in their quest. You had some that believe that all creation was caused by random acts and holds no real purpose.

Then there are people who are searching to find missing links through some type of scientific method. Some even believe that all creation is some type of illusion. You know what? I wish my bills were some type of illusion, this way I wouldn't have to pay them.

While others believed that after death we are reincarnated and based off the merits that you have earned, determines how you will live your next life. This doesn't make sense being that time is winding down and this natural world along with all things will eventually pass away. Then what happens?

Others believe that we were once immortal beings who got bored and created the universe and all things in it, so that we can play some type of "Game of Life," by becoming mortal human beings.

But what we didn't realize is that once we became mortal we would forget our true identity as immortal gods and how to get back to the supernatural realm. Now that's something. What kind of god gets lost, and on top of that... forgets who he is?

Others have just given up trying to seek out the one true God, by simply denying that a master creator does not exist. How you could deny that God exist after looking around this awesome creation is beyond me.

Oh well... bottom line, none of them could see past the natural world and into the spiritual world like Jesus could.

So why did I call what happen to me, "just got saved" when I already knew that there was a God and I believed that Jesus was the Saviour of humanity?

Did you catch that, "Saviour of humanity?" You see, at that point in my life, I thought that I had messed up so much that I was beyond saving.

So therefore why accept Jesus as my personal Saviour? When I felt like I wasn't worth saving in the first place.

It seemed like everything I try to do, would end up being messed up. I just knew that I was cursed.

I had given up on being saved, to where I would not even pray for myself. Since I felt like God had cursed me, then why would he listen to my prayers?

That's right, I felt that God would laugh if He heard even the whisper of a prayer that would dare come from my lips and mind.

Now get this... I would pray for others? I would pray whole earnestly for them. I really wanted God to help them, and I begged Him to please listen to my plea for the people I cared so much about.

I pleaded with Him, to not allow my short comings and evil ways get in the way of Him answering the divine petition that I had just placed in front of Him.

And guess what? God would answer my prayer!!! I would be like, "Thanks for listening God, thank you so much." Then I would go on with my life, just trying to survive on my own.

Now the reason why I thought the way that I did? Is because there was a time in my life where I was really angry towards God. I was so angry with Him, to where I had actually told Him so.

And it wasn't in a pleasant prayer voice either; it was in an angry, loud and yelling voice.

After I had done this immature action towards the one who had given me the ability to exist, I thought that I had just messed up with God in a very big way. And so therefore, I just knew I was on my own from that point on.

I was so angry with God, that I didn't care about being on my own and separate from Him. I was determined to make it as long as He allowed me to breathe and to see another day.

Make it to where? I can't say for sure. By separating myself from God, I had also separated myself from my true purpose.

Now some time had passed from this point and I had adopted this idea that I didn't have to go to church to believe in God. I kept hearing about all of these so called men and women of God, doing bad things and breaking the law.

I thought, "Why in the world would I go and listen to these people? They are nothing but fakes and hypocrites, and they are in the same boat that I'm in?" Remember I felt like I didn't deserve to be saved, because of all the bad things I had done.

Note: Now you don't have to go to church to believe in Jesus. But I've seen blessings happen in my life on a whole different level when I do go to church and serve God on a regular basis.

When I'm not going to church and serving God on a regular basis, it seems like I'm just barely getting by.

Now its your call? But nothing beats a public display of your faith and devotion by going to church. I've also learned that God will reward you according to your efforts when it deals with Him.

If you want God to show up for you, then you must show up for Him. Now there's a lot more reasons and benefits on why you should go to church. But this page is dealing with a different topic for right now. (Sorry church leaders)

Now one day when I was at work, the Lord allowed this co-worker to witness to me. Now I was very sharp and quick with my arguments and I was very good at shooting down anybody who would dare try to tell me about God.

After all, I felt like I knew God quite well. As far as I know, this person talking to me is probably a fake and phony like all the rest.

So I had developed a set of conversation interview questions, and if people couldn't answer them the way that I felt they should be answered? Well guess what? I wasn't going to listen and have a conversation about God with them.

But this one particular co-worker (who was just hired by the way) answered my entire set of silly conversation interview questions the way that I wanted them answered. I couldn't believe that he was able to crack my silly code.

So we ended up talking the whole entire night about the forgiveness of God. We talked so long, we were afraid that we would eventually get rained on; being that the clouds were extremely dark and rain had been forecast for that night.

Ironically right after we had finished our conversation and had gotten into our cars, the rain came pouring down, very heavy. I had felt that God held the rain back, just long enough for me to come back home to Him.

Every since that night I never left Him again. Yeah I still made mistakes. But instead of accepting them as a part of my human DNA, I would ask God to forgive me and help me to do better.

Did you catch that one? I was finally praying to God for myself !!! Now after I had accepted Jesus as my beloved Saviour, at that point I was now forgiven for all the wrong that I had done throughout the years.

But I was still fearful that I would pay a heavy price through reaping for all the wrong things that I had done in my life.

I knew that I would reap everything that I had sown throughout the years and believe me... I had sowed a lot of bad seeds.

So I knew that I would have to endure a bad harvest for a period of time in my life or perhaps for the rest of my life.

But I didn't care and I was excited and very happy knowing that although I might suffer from this bad harvest for the rest of the days that I had left on this planet -- I would still be saved from eternal damnation.

So I knew that I would still make it in Heaven, because I had stopped being angry at God and had accepted Jesus as my personal Saviour and redeemer.

Making it into Heaven is very important to me, so from that point everything I did was done around trying to please God.

I had to humble myself, and when I type humble, I mean humble. For I was very stubborn and mean, I was so mean, that the only time I was happy is when I made others sad.

I couldn't stand seeing others happy when I felt like I was living under a curse. Yeah, I was messed up, and yet God allowed me to live long enough to come back home to Him.

Some time had went by and I came across this very important scripture:

Now this scripture help shed some great insight into the forgiveness of sins that we have already sown.

You see, when people think about sins being forgiven, they're thinking about the sins that they are asking God to forgive them for at that time.

But what about all the ones that I forgot or didn't give thought to ask forgiveness for?

Well although God will wipe away all your sins, He will also wipe away most of the reaping you had incurred from the bad seeds that were sown from your sinful ways in the past.

Now I know this page is getting long, but give me a few more sentences to explain.

Now I know that we will reap, but reading this scripture and really understanding it, allowed me to see that if I was to help, support, witness and comfort others whole heartily?

Then the reaping from the sins that I had sown throughout the past would be wiped away. Now if I had to reap what I had sown, that was okay... because my salvation was more important to me than suffering from my sinful ways.

But if I could lighten the load from the reaping I was going to endure, then why not? That's like getting a pardon straight from the President of the country you are a prisoner of.

So this is one of the many reasons why I started this website. One of the many reasons why I shared this short testimony with you all.

One of the many reasons I've learned how to take away the limits and be all I can through Jesus Christ my beloved Saviour.

I thank God for allowing that co-worker to share his Christian testimony with me. For if he had not done so, who knows where I would be at this very day?

I hope and pray that my Christian testimony will be a blessing to people around the world and help encourage them to want to learn more about their Heavenly Father.

Thank you God for not giving up on us - thank you for allowing us all the chance to come back home to you.

Voice In The Wilderness