Red Sky at Morning
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For me, having grown up in a Christian home and being 'Born Again' at the age of eight, I spent my teens in a variety of churches, saw healings, found answers to some profound questions and knew the presence of God in my life. Time went on and soon my friends went clubbing, dated, slept around and did all the things I began to suspect I was missing out on (given the messages I started to soak up through secular culture! )
I think my parents could see this rebellion growing in me. They would sometimes hint that the Lord might return soon, and this in turn would make me even more rebellious. I hadn't asked to be born in the end times, go to school, be a good boy then get raptured and never have any adult fun!!!!
I met a girl who was a model when I was 18. I wanted her and I hardened my heart against my parents and the faith of my youth. We were together for six months and during that time she tried to introduce me to hypnosis, occultism, a Jezebel Spirit, modelling and Freemasonry. I was in no mans land, I had what I thought I wanted. Christians were just repressed, unfashionable people who didn't know how to have a good time. Except I wasn't.
Time wore on and it came up that I had been booked onto a Christian week away, called 'Spring Harvest' at an out of season holiday resort. I protested, but in the Everything pushed by buttons. These people were not my kind of people anymore!
A couple of days in I sat watching a Christian 'music' band. The singer had a mullet and looked like he had fallen out of a time warp from 1985! I sat up in the stands congratulating myself on my new found life.
Then I noticed. There was JOY in this guys face. I had none.
At that point it all fell away and not to stretch my post too long, like the Prodigal Son, I came home. I will never forget the love and forgiveness I felt.
I think my parents could see this rebellion growing in me. They would sometimes hint that the Lord might return soon, and this in turn would make me even more rebellious. I hadn't asked to be born in the end times, go to school, be a good boy then get raptured and never have any adult fun!!!!
I met a girl who was a model when I was 18. I wanted her and I hardened my heart against my parents and the faith of my youth. We were together for six months and during that time she tried to introduce me to hypnosis, occultism, a Jezebel Spirit, modelling and Freemasonry. I was in no mans land, I had what I thought I wanted. Christians were just repressed, unfashionable people who didn't know how to have a good time. Except I wasn't.
Time wore on and it came up that I had been booked onto a Christian week away, called 'Spring Harvest' at an out of season holiday resort. I protested, but in the Everything pushed by buttons. These people were not my kind of people anymore!
A couple of days in I sat watching a Christian 'music' band. The singer had a mullet and looked like he had fallen out of a time warp from 1985! I sat up in the stands congratulating myself on my new found life.
Then I noticed. There was JOY in this guys face. I had none.
At that point it all fell away and not to stretch my post too long, like the Prodigal Son, I came home. I will never forget the love and forgiveness I felt.