fuzzi
Feb 6th 2009, 12:45 AM
I went forty years without Christ, "years I spent in vanity and pride, caring not my Lord was crucified..."
Then the Lord sent an online witness, someone who took the time to tell me about Jesus, and how to get saved. The witness was patient, conversing with me over a period of three years, yet I kept rejecting the message. I kept rejecting God.
So, the Lord used a stronger persuasion: I received bad news about a couple of medical tests I had undergone, and suddenly I wasn't as confident in my own ability to handle my life, my way. Suddenly I knew I wasn't in control of my life. I was mortal, I could die.
Not long after, I woke up in bed one morning, with tears running down my face, and knew what I needed to do: I gave myself to my Lord and Saviour, Jesus Christ, just Him and me in that bedroom.
I've never regretted it, ever. :spin:
Then the Lord sent an online witness, someone who took the time to tell me about Jesus, and how to get saved. The witness was patient, conversing with me over a period of three years, yet I kept rejecting the message. I kept rejecting God.
So, the Lord used a stronger persuasion: I received bad news about a couple of medical tests I had undergone, and suddenly I wasn't as confident in my own ability to handle my life, my way. Suddenly I knew I wasn't in control of my life. I was mortal, I could die.
Not long after, I woke up in bed one morning, with tears running down my face, and knew what I needed to do: I gave myself to my Lord and Saviour, Jesus Christ, just Him and me in that bedroom.
I've never regretted it, ever. :spin:
