Occupation: Housewife
I was reared in the Catholic religion, and
always had a desire to live a religious life. I remember how important my first
communion and confirmation were to me.
But as the years went on, I became
disillusioned with the Catholic Church. I still had a desire for God, but I needed
more than just traditions and a "feel good" religion. During high school,
I went to a Jack Wyrtzen crusade. My heart responded to the message of the gospel.
I went forward to make a decision to accept Christ as my Savior. I was
assigned to a young lady who gave me a Bible course on the Book of John. She called
me a few times, and that was it. I never started attending a good church.
Around the same time, I also responded in my heart to a Billy Graham message on
television. There was a hunger and thirst for something in my life.
After graduating from high school, I moved away
from home. Through a godly grandmother, I was introduced to a young lady looking for
a place to live while she taught at a Christian school only a quarter of a mile from where
I was living. We made an arrangement to share accommodations and she began inviting
me to her church. I refused for a number of weeks, and then decided I couldn't come
up with any more excuses. My heart was still hungry for the truth, so I responded to
the invitation that morning. That is the time I count as my date of salvation,
because that is when I really began to grow in the Lord, through the preaching and
teaching of a local Bible-believing church. Looking back, I can see how God used
three different men to lead me to a true knowledge of what salvation in Christ really
means.
A Transformation
At the sight or sound of another, jealousy
rings.
Self-esteem flees 'til I am part, not whole.
Anger starts deep within and suddenly brings
The bitterness which grew 'til it ate up the
soul.
The progress is creeping but takes its toll;
A fantasy world has me under control.
Depression engulfs me. I lose the goal
And thoughts of suicide wrench my soul.
Forgiveness pursues evil of numerous kinds.
Heart and soul are as a summer rain
And a peacefulness confiscates the mind.
There's real joy in living again.
As bodies crave sustenance, the soul yearns
to be fed
And, today, the King is still reviving the
dead!

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