WHY I AM A CHRISTIAN (Part IV)
I AM A BELIEVER. Today, I
will share one final reason in this series regarding my decision to be a
Christian disciple. Indeed, there are many more than I have time and
space to articulate.
REASON #4
I have personally witnessed THE
SOVEREIGN HAND OF GOD, moving in and around my life.
Each one of the redeemed has a powerful personal testimony, whether we
know it or not, whether we tell it or not. With your permission, I would
like to share just a portion of my own.
Long before my birth, “prevenient grace” (John and Charles Wesley’s
theological term) orchestrated the conditions for my existence in this
world. Godly parents (and grandparents) set the stage for a very early
encounter with Christ. Thankfully, I was bathed in fervent prayer,
surrounded by Christian values and virtues. To wit, nine siblings and I
never heard our parents utter a single word of profanity, never witnessed them
smoking a single cigarette or imbibing a single glass of any alcoholic substance.
In a word, Jesus Christ was the spiritual head of our home and His Word was our
constant companion.
I remember two modest plaques hanging on our dining room wall: “In all thy
ways acknowledge Him and He shall direct thy paths” and “There is no other name
under Heaven given among men whereby we must be saved.” (Proverbs 3:6 and Acts
4:12) I would suppose that these scriptures were unofficial Bass family
themes. Our father was an esteemed man of God, a pastor, a hard-working
provider and an exceptional role model. Our mother meticulously cared for
her family and home – cradling us in loving nurture and covering us with daily
prayer. We were never permitted to leave home for school without first
bowing on our knees before Our Father and being anointed with blessed oil.
Thanks to the purposefully spiritual environment fostered by our parents, at
the tender age of eight I had more than sufficient knowledge of the gospel to
recognize my personal need for the Savior. By His grace, I accepted
salvation and developed a lifelong relationship with our Lord.
At age fifteen, I was miraculously called into the ministry.
Although I had been saddled with a major speech impediment, God healed me and
empowered me to do something I never imagined I could, to speak boldly before
congregations large and small.
On a personal level, I know Jesus Christ as The Great Physician. I
am a cancer survivor. I am still here by the grace of God. Beyond
any shadow of doubt, our God is indeed great, and greatly to be praised!
Additionally, Jehovah Jireh has come to my financial rescue more times
than I can recall. I know Him to be “a very present help in trouble.”
(Psalm 46:1) What a mighty God we serve!
Years ago, when I was a backslider, momentarily turning my back on God
while still active in the church, His unconditional love sought me and brought
me back into the family fold. Oh, how He loves you and me!
Now, by the grace of God, I am what I am. My accomplishments may be
modest, but daily I sense His presence and His power; and, I am eternally
grateful for an intimate and eternal connection with Jesus Christ. There
are no other alternatives for me; there is no other way that I choose to live.
From my heart, I joyously echo the words of the Apostle Peter, “Lord, to whom
shall we go? YOU have the words of eternal life.” (John 6:68) I am
His, and He is mine.
Thank you, Heavenly Father, for allowing me the position, privilege and
power of sonship. Thank you, Jesus, for dying vicariously in my place and
securing my salvation and victory, both now and forevermore. Amen.
Sisters and brothers, be continually blessed, and please (above all else) MAKE
SURE YOU ARE READY TO MEET OUR SOON COMING KING. Maranatha!
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