Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 11:25 pm
Maybe we should have testimony night? Everyone post a brief on how they became saved and realized it as fact.
ttoews - are you looking for a formula, method, that easily explains how one believes, become born again? I do not think you will find one.
I'll begin,
My conversion was a rather dramatic event but I will not go into details. What did I do to earn this conversion? Nothing! I was placed in a circumstance that caused me to cry out to the Lord Jesus Christ. I was placed at wits end as they say. Was it a prayer that saved me? No! It was more of a cry of intensity of just two words: Jesus Christ!
A Name I learned about as a kid in Sunday School. A name I later rejected as I became older and denied existed on the basis of science, philosophy, atheism that I whole hardily embraced. Maybe what I learned in Sunday school taught me something about God to be used at a later time — only God knows. It must be true as John 6:45 hints of being taught about God.
I only cried out two words — Jesus Christ. I was confronted with a reality I did not want to embrace or accept. Only one person could save me. At least I got his name right! Yes, that is how I believed. I recognized who Christ was and is, and that was all. It was later after this event that I prayed a sinner's prayer, made a public profession, and was baptized in water.
All I knew was that Christ saved me. To hell with how others may argue about how one must become born again this way or that manner - He saved me! That was all I knew. It was a living reality of who Christ was and is — I guess you could call this — Believing — Faith in action. That was all. It was as if a light came on in my mind and I saw and understood who Jesus was and is.
After my conversion, I felt clean and refreshed but this feeling ebb and flowed in varied degrees. I had struggles, doubts, and fears assail me. Good times and sad time passed too. However, there was something within me as well as outside me and all around me that continued to give me a sense that I was saved. I cannot explain it. I still feel it after all these the past 26 years. It has never let me go. Even during the most trying of times, when I thought all hope gone, that sense never has left. Yes, its presence may diminish or increases as I go about my routines but it has never left me. It seems to grow more intense as the years go by. I cannot explain it.
Shortly after conversion, whatever this is, led me to a church and into fellowship with other Christians. It was within the Church that I learned. Yes, I had crisis's of faith but fellowship with other Christians helped me through the new believer roller coaster ride as well as that presence I mentioned.
Maybe all becoming born again is coming into awareness of who Jesus Christ really is, God manifest in the flesh, who destroyed all the works of the evil one. Who sends his Spirit to reside with us so we learn to reflect his glory and not our sins. Yes, I have learned over the years, through trials of faith, life's storms and conflicts, times of joy and great sorrows, times of refreshing and happiness, who this presence is.
I know I am saved because I know who saved me. No one else could have done this. No one else could have changed me. No one else proved mercy to me. No one else helps destroy the sin within me. No one else can make one whole. No one else gave rest for my soul. No one else could prove a love that first slays in order to restore.
It was the realization of who Jesus Christ is that caused me to believe. Nothing else.
Again, my testimony will be different from others. I have led many to Christ over the years with short sinner's prayer. In this I have discovered that each person was being taught, prepared to see who God is and is about in many diverse ways and life circumstance. They all became born again, marvelously.
I know of two who sadly died shortly after their conversions: One due to a car accident and the other an accidental drowning. I know they were saved. How — well that is something you just know by the clearness of their eyes, the feelings they expressed in the joy of discovery of who Jesus Christ really is.
Others that are still around, tell me when the believed was when they realized who Christ is. They speak of being lead to a point within their lives that they needed God. There was no identical set of circumstances to any of their conversion. Each person life experiences are different. All taught of the Lord end up being led to him in diverse ways. However, they all have reported to me that they felt like that thief on the cross who looked at Jesus, saw who he is and just believed.
Well I gotta run - I'll be away for a few days on vacation - see or read you all soon.
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ttoews - are you looking for a formula, method, that easily explains how one believes, become born again? I do not think you will find one.
I'll begin,
My conversion was a rather dramatic event but I will not go into details. What did I do to earn this conversion? Nothing! I was placed in a circumstance that caused me to cry out to the Lord Jesus Christ. I was placed at wits end as they say. Was it a prayer that saved me? No! It was more of a cry of intensity of just two words: Jesus Christ!
A Name I learned about as a kid in Sunday School. A name I later rejected as I became older and denied existed on the basis of science, philosophy, atheism that I whole hardily embraced. Maybe what I learned in Sunday school taught me something about God to be used at a later time — only God knows. It must be true as John 6:45 hints of being taught about God.
I only cried out two words — Jesus Christ. I was confronted with a reality I did not want to embrace or accept. Only one person could save me. At least I got his name right! Yes, that is how I believed. I recognized who Christ was and is, and that was all. It was later after this event that I prayed a sinner's prayer, made a public profession, and was baptized in water.
All I knew was that Christ saved me. To hell with how others may argue about how one must become born again this way or that manner - He saved me! That was all I knew. It was a living reality of who Christ was and is — I guess you could call this — Believing — Faith in action. That was all. It was as if a light came on in my mind and I saw and understood who Jesus was and is.
After my conversion, I felt clean and refreshed but this feeling ebb and flowed in varied degrees. I had struggles, doubts, and fears assail me. Good times and sad time passed too. However, there was something within me as well as outside me and all around me that continued to give me a sense that I was saved. I cannot explain it. I still feel it after all these the past 26 years. It has never let me go. Even during the most trying of times, when I thought all hope gone, that sense never has left. Yes, its presence may diminish or increases as I go about my routines but it has never left me. It seems to grow more intense as the years go by. I cannot explain it.
Shortly after conversion, whatever this is, led me to a church and into fellowship with other Christians. It was within the Church that I learned. Yes, I had crisis's of faith but fellowship with other Christians helped me through the new believer roller coaster ride as well as that presence I mentioned.
Maybe all becoming born again is coming into awareness of who Jesus Christ really is, God manifest in the flesh, who destroyed all the works of the evil one. Who sends his Spirit to reside with us so we learn to reflect his glory and not our sins. Yes, I have learned over the years, through trials of faith, life's storms and conflicts, times of joy and great sorrows, times of refreshing and happiness, who this presence is.
I know I am saved because I know who saved me. No one else could have done this. No one else could have changed me. No one else proved mercy to me. No one else helps destroy the sin within me. No one else can make one whole. No one else gave rest for my soul. No one else could prove a love that first slays in order to restore.
It was the realization of who Jesus Christ is that caused me to believe. Nothing else.
Again, my testimony will be different from others. I have led many to Christ over the years with short sinner's prayer. In this I have discovered that each person was being taught, prepared to see who God is and is about in many diverse ways and life circumstance. They all became born again, marvelously.
I know of two who sadly died shortly after their conversions: One due to a car accident and the other an accidental drowning. I know they were saved. How — well that is something you just know by the clearness of their eyes, the feelings they expressed in the joy of discovery of who Jesus Christ really is.
Others that are still around, tell me when the believed was when they realized who Christ is. They speak of being lead to a point within their lives that they needed God. There was no identical set of circumstances to any of their conversion. Each person life experiences are different. All taught of the Lord end up being led to him in diverse ways. However, they all have reported to me that they felt like that thief on the cross who looked at Jesus, saw who he is and just believed.
Well I gotta run - I'll be away for a few days on vacation - see or read you all soon.
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