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Emily
August 17th, 2007, 06:17 PM
LisaJo, I loved reading your testimony! Awesome! :yay Isn't our Father incredible??

I really loved reading everyone's testimony. Also enjoyed the OP's point of view, Abigail I think you gave some really great "fruit" for thought. Its a very tricky area ... at what point has speaking the truth crossed over to being an offensive put down? At what point is the truth being compromised to avoid offending non-believers? We know that the message of the cross is offensive to the unsaved, but obviously we want to preach the gospel to the lost with sincerity and love. Its a slippery slope I think, especially those of us "gifted" with being very blunt or straightforward.

I am definitely the kind of person who doesn't mince words, but I believe that God can use anything and anyone for His purposes--to accomplish what He wants to accomplish. I think (and HOPE!!) that anything said to anyone said in love for the salvation of others, and with the right motivation (God's glory) is useful. I think that the way people come to the Lord is as varied as each individual. Some people need a gentle nudge, others need a good swift kick in the pants. :pound I definitely needed a swift kick. :heh Here's my testimony ... sorry its so long ... :fear

I was raised in the Catholic church, my parents were devout Catholics (they are still alive--6 children! 4 boys and 2 girls, I'm the youngest at 36), and I was literally forced to go to church (I never enjoyed it, except for a very brief period of time where I became very "religious" in junior high). I had to go every week, as well go to catechism and go through all of the sacraments I guess they're called (communion, confession, etc.) I was actually taught a few useful things in catechism, they taught me how to pray to Jesus and I do remember praying to Jesus when I was very little (probably 6 to 8 years old). Unfortunately they also taught me to pray to Mary and the saints as intercessors, and I remember praying to Mary to ask Jesus for something on my behalf. I remember thinking that I wasn't good enough to approach Jesus on my own, and my prayer would have more "merit" if Mary asked for me. This is just one of the MANY convoluted, unBiblical and quite bluntly demonic things that the Catholic church taught me.

Anyway I quickly fell away from the church in my teens and officially declared to everyone that I was no longer a Catholic when I was 18. I spent most of my adult life (thus far), 18-32, living apart from the Lord. I was almost an atheist. I was very heavily into the occult (tarot cards, astrology, etc.) and I didn't believe that Jesus ever even existed, much less that He was God. I thought the bible was a joke, just a bunch of garbage some old guys wrote to keep us all in line. I even had a website where I scanned in Chick tracts and changed the text, making a complete mockery of God, Jesus, the Holy Spirit, the Bible and Christianity as a whole. I just thought it was all a big joke. I would go out of my way to harass Christians. I thought Christians were bigoted and closed minded. I was a very worldly, ULTRA liberal, and lived by the world's disgusting standards. Hilariously,
I thought I was such a wonderful person with such great morals. :aha I was just so full to the brim with pride at what a great person I was. :rolleyes I had many atheist and agnostic friends, too. My religious beliefs were really crazy, I just had a whole new age/reincarnation/occultish type beliefs. :hehee I just made up my own God to suit myself. Towards the end of this old life, I decided I was a Christian, but again I had fashioned my own Jesus, and carved my own cross to suit myself and my lifestyle.

I think what helped slap the reality into me was actually having big religious arguments/discussions with 2 of my brothers. One was a devout but bible-reading Catholic (who has since become born again!!) and my other brother, who was born again. We were constantly arguing about religion. Our sister is a lesbian and we were always arguing about if her lifestyle was wrong or right. I thought that they were closed minded and that I would open their minds to "the truth". Of course the opposite actually happened. :thumb The most poignant part for me was during a heated discussion, when I told my born again brother that I loved Jesus, and he said that I didn't, and he knew I didn't because I didn't believe in the Word of God. I was stunned, and angry, and I couldn't understand why he would say that about me when I felt like I did love Jesus. He and my other brother kept encouraging me to read the bible. They even gave me one, which I took home but never cracked open. They held it up and said, "all the answers to your questions are here in this book."

Well about 8 months after that conversation, on August 11, 2004 I was born again of the Holy Spirit. :yeah I was on vacation with my family and everyone had gone out one night, I decided to stay in that night and watch movies on the pay per view in the hotel. I decided to watch the Passion of the Christ ... I had been wanting to watch it but never got around to it. Well as soon as it started I started feeling the tug ... I started crying, and it suddenly hit me that THIS STORY WAS REAL ... that Jesus WAS real, a REAL man, and God all at once. Thanks to my Catholic upbringing (God's Word never comes back void!!) I knew all about Jesus' crucifixion, but I just knew the "story" and it wasn't real to me until I saw this movie. Anyway all of the things I was taught came rushing back, and I knew that Jesus was real, He really came down from heaven to save us from our sins. I was sobbing pretty hard during the movie and after it was over i just prayed so hard, asking God to forgive me for doubting Him for so long. I was born again that very night. I just had this overwhelming urge to go back to church, and I couldn't wait to get home and read the bible (can you believe no bible in that hotel room? lol, nice try satan! The LORD wins again!). I started immediately listening to Christian radio, and Christian music, reading Christian books, etc. I did a complete 180 on all of my beliefs.

I talked things over with my brother, decided to give his church a try, it was a bible-believing church (Calvary Chapel, which I still attend today). As soon as I walked in I felt the presence of the Holy Spirit. It was awesome. A thing of beauty. And I knew this was my new home :)

Anyway, imagine the shock of all of my ultra liberal friends. Needless to say I completely removed my website, I started preaching the gospel to my friends, who became my sworn enemies in about 3 months, lol. They LOATHED the new me. One week I was making them bust a gut laughing at George W. jokes, the next week I'm speaking sincerely about why the man was going to get my vote that year. I lost every single one of my friends, except ONE that I still talk to, and witness to (unsuccessfully, so far--I will never give up on her though.) An acquaintance I had who was born again, became my mentor during this time and she is now like a sister to me. God has brought some great Christian sisters in to my life, I pray He gives me many more.

August 11, 2007 was my official 3 year anniversary of being born again of the Holy Spirit. SO MUCH has changed in my life and in my family since. Since I became born again, 2 of my brothers became born again as well, 2 of my nieces, and my mother as well. Right now we are in the process of trying to help my mom free herself from the bonds of Catholicism.

If I could pick one reason why I left the Catholic church, its because they preach a doctrine of demons. I chose the bible teaching church after being born again, probably because the holy spirit was directing me. Also, the more I started to read the bible, the more annoyed I became with the catholic church. I read with my own eyes how the catholic church was violating the word of God. The more I know, the more I have grown to loathe that church, because of the blatant lies that they teach, the millions who will perish in hell because of catholic doctrine, and how they literally defy the Word of God.

I don't get it, how can they say they are Christian when they deny the Word of God? How can they encourage people to pray to anyone other than God? There are just so many things they do that go COMPLETELY against God. Not just small doctrinal issues either, but MAJOR fundamental issues ... idolatry, false gods, etc. It boggles the mind. To me, there is no explanation why they do what they do, except what the Bible has to say--they are a doctrine of demons.

I pray that all of the Catholics in the world would have their eyes opened to the truth. I pray that they stop taking this sweet poison and look to the one and only Word of God.

Mountain Girl
August 17th, 2007, 07:25 PM
The testimonies here are awesome! All of them.

LisaJo
August 17th, 2007, 09:11 PM
To Emily,
Wow! Loved reading your testimony! I remember a few years back, when I actually, seriously studied the crucifixion of Christ, I just broke down. I mean, I remember Jeffrey Hunter in King of Kings. A very good and classic movie, but nothing like the Bible describes the event. I told my mom then, that I prayed that someone would make a movie that actually showed some of what he endured for US. It still blows me away. In Psalms it says that he was so beaten, he was totally unrecognizable.
My prayer was answered when "The Passion" was made. I told my mom then, that I knew this movie would reach those that were being called but weren't answering Our Lord. I told her that it would force people into a corner with the question, "Do you believe?. . . Or do you not believe."

And now I have met someone online that actually had the experience! Blows me away. Thanks so much for your story, Emily. And may as say, speaking for all the believers in the world, WELCOME TO THE FAMILY! I know you've already been welicomed in, but I wanted to welcome you myself, my sister.

A BELIEVER
August 17th, 2007, 11:26 PM
I was 14 (56 NOW) went to Church just to be with my girlfriend :doh (a Christan) her dad told me and her if I didn't attend church we could not date, I went to just see her. Little did I know God had other plains, on our 4 service the pastor made the call for the lost to be saved:scripture. God, said OK now is your time. Thought I was having a heart attack:panic, couldn't sit in that pew at all I had to go. Don't even remember what was said or what I said, but it must of been powerful. Thank You Jesus for saving this sinner Praise the Lord.
:yeah

Abigail
August 18th, 2007, 10:50 AM
You know, the thing that's hit me with all of your testimonies is that there is/was very little influence on the part of a person or a church that provided the...the only word I can think of is DRIVE...to repent of one's former doubts/sins/lifestyle and become truly saved.

I'm thinking that maybe we've got it all wrong with the "denomination" thing being as much of a factor as we assume it to be in evangelism and the conversion of sinners... Our stories are all so different but the ending is the same! There isn't a denomination out there that doesn't preach or teach some type of error, after all.

I'm thrilled to see that we've been able to discuss this sensitive topic without hurt feelings, as well. Praise God for that.

Abigail

eve_anne_gelical
August 18th, 2007, 03:16 PM
Being raised a RC and going to Catholic school until the 6th grade was my beginning.

After many young adult years involved in drugs and occult I happened to read the Late Great Planet Earth by Hal Lindsey ( some deep seeds were sown with that, I at that point when reading the book asked Jesus into my life) and I also watched the 700 Club while channel flipping on occasion ( I know Pat Robertson is not sound but I did get some 'gospel' while watching, heard some scripture for the first time, and more seeds were sown) ...so evetually I felt convicted and wanted to turn from my sin , I wanted the Lord. So I went to "Mass" on a Good Friday to a Catholic Church because that was all I had known . I went on Good Friday because the death of Jesus for our sins had always touched me deeply, even as a kid in RC school during Good Friday services we would do the "station of the Cross" and I would always cry and cry, moved by what He did for us. So I felt that on this particular Good Friday it was time to "get right".

Of course I had to go to "confession" before I had hopes of getting "communion" so I went into the confessional. I started out... "Bless me father for I have sinned its been 12 years since my last confession..."...he immediatley interupted me and asked,
" Are you married?" I said " Yes" ( and I'm wondering why he would ask this while I'm sitting there getting ready to tell him all my sins) he then says
" Were you married in the RC Church ?" I said " No". He then went on to tell me he could not "absolve" or "forgive" my sins because I was not married in the " RC church", BUT my husband and I could take classes and we could get remarried in the RCC.
I was shocked, guess I was a lousy student in RC school because I really did not know a lot of what RC taught at the time ( I have since become well , well informed)

Anyway......I went out into the parking lot and sat in my car and cried for about 20 minutes. I wanted God and I was turned away. I felt the Holy Spirit speak to me right there in my car that no MAN could forgive my sins only God could. I knew what the preist had told me was errant. I often wondered how this broke the Lords heart that someone would come with a longing heart for Him and be sent away IN THIER SINS by a "priest", this priest basically told me I would die in my sins because he would not absolve them. The "priest" will held accountable before God for this. Sad.

To make a long story short and I'll leave out some stuff in between the Lord sent a guy into my life at work (about a year after the "priest" incident) who shared the true gospel with me, I accepted it and was saved, starting reading the Word like a sponge, starting attending a biblically based church.

LisaJo
August 18th, 2007, 03:19 PM
I think you hit the nail on the head. It does not matter which denomination you are in. You pick the one that suits you or is more comfortable. Yet, we are all the body of Christ, because we became personally involved. Us and Him. Him and Us. I can't wait to meet each and every one of you! You are my family.

true2yeshua
August 19th, 2007, 12:21 PM
Thank you all for your testimonies, it has blessed my heart to see the Power of our Lord and Savior!

God is good all the time.

Shalom in Christ
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Pray for the peace of Jerusalem :pray :israel

Doxiemom
August 21st, 2007, 01:08 AM
I was born into a family that consisted of a mother who was raised Southern Baptist but converted to catholicism when she married my dad who was a total non-practicing catholic. She would tell me stories of preachers who were so intense but often were (not all) wicked on the sly. The appeal of the Mass and the reverence for communion is what kept her catholic.

Now my father was a believer in Jesus but that is just how far it went. He had no use for any church. Now, he was greatly influenced by his own father who was a deacon (pre-WWI) in the RCC in Italy who witnessed some pretty horrible things of sexual nature by some priests and covered up by other priests that he left the RCC. He never joined another church. I would also hear these stories. My dad died soon after he received the "last rites" and fully participated by confessing he was a sinner, rejecting Satan, and received Jesus and had holy communion.

My mom did not drive and with the little ones and my dad who wasn't about to move his butt (sorry daddy) to bring her to Mass, me and my big sister were sent to church on Sunday via our legs and only ourselves. My "education" was only through what was called "religious instruction". At that time, believe it or not!-, our public school day one day a week was cut short by 2 hours so that all us catholics could walk to the local church and be instructed by the nuns.I made my communion and was confirmed.Married in the catholic church.

But with all this background influence and life getting in the way, Jesus began to become just one more godly man like Buddah and Mohamed. The occult crept into my life. So did aliens and angels and wicca. And Nostradomus and Marian visons and just about all the anciet religions.

I was searching.

Then the Holy Spirit began to work on me in such a powerful way I could not say no and He led me to a certain man(non-catholic) at a certain time and place. My spirit was yanked from out of nowhere to a place of hunger for the Word.

My husband and I returned to the RCC. Meanwhile I learned to reject some doctrine and accept more scriptural doctrine. This wonderful man I have been married to for 40 years is not ready to leave the catholic church although he listens to me endlessly about "other" views. Some of it he accepts.

I do not consisder myself a catholic anymore. And I am sure a lot of catholics and non-catholics will be upset with me, I still attend Mass with my husband. I will not worship without him. This was not an easy decision and came after much prayer and many tears.

I am not catholic but find too much chaos in the protestant world. look how much disagrement there is here on this board by so many truely God fearing and God loving people.

For me, I want the quiet worship and the communion centered worship. I am who I am and will offer no apology any more. Nor will I worry about any church rules or threats of hell by catholic insiders or outsiders.

I am His child and I am a Christian.

Thank you for letting me tell my story.

LisaJo
August 21st, 2007, 01:46 AM
Wow! What a wonderful Story! There are so many snags out there, that when people are searching, they will inevitably find of few. I'm so moved by the way the Holy Spirit worked in your life and How you've stuck by your husband.
May God Bless you, Doxiemom. He know's your heart and I think I have had a glimpse of it from your testimony. Thank you for sharing your faith, and I can't wait to meet you UP THERE! We are sisters, of course, and we will all get to fellowship with each other while we are with HIM.
Can't wait to meet you!

In Sisterly Love,
Lisa Jo