Clay M
06-14-2016, 09:56 AM
God calls us to give an account of who we are so I will do my best.
I was born in a religious family, and raised Methodist.
I hated going to church, and felt like it was boring and a waste of time.
I quit going altogether as I got older, much to my fathers chagrin.
When I went off to college, I live a pretty wild life of partying.
me and my roommate went out drinking one night(always to excess).
He wrecked his car coming back home, and I had no seatbelt on.
I was almost killed in that wreck.
Only God didn't want me dead.
I had another roommate about that time who had been wild, and got converted to Christianity.
We all laughed at him and made fun of him, but he was always patient, and caring.
About that time another friend I had that was not particularly religious invited me to attend the Episcopal church with him.
We took communion and I went home and fell deathly ill.
I had a fever of 104 and felt like I was dying.
I had my old Methodist Bible so I opened it and began reading.
The Holy Spirit lead me to 1st Corinthians Chap 11 vs 27.
Boom, it was like a bolt of lightning. I was sick and the Word of God told my why.
I prayed right then for God's forgiveness, and within and hour my fever was gone.
I had no church but my old friend that I use to make fun of invited me to attend his.
It was there I later met my wife..and she was sent by God for me personally, and has been my mainstay through all the hard times of life.
About ten years later I felt the call to ministry, and rejected the call.
Like Moses I made every excuse not to do it.
God said go, so I finally agree with Him two years later.
I understood I was not prepared, so I enrolled in New Orleans Baptist Theological Seminary.
It was much harder work than I ever anticipated, but I graduated in 97 with a MDIV degree.
I served local churches up until 2013.
I also feel impress by God to give an account on what I believe to be true according to the scripture.
I have friends who have been junkies, gays, black, Jews, atheists, and people so poor they could not buy a meal..
One thing I know for sure is you can never use hate to draw people to God.
I never try to change or condemn people, that is God's job.
I love all these people, and because of they know that I have influence with them.
I do plant seeds as the Holy Spirit leads.
I nominate them and God elects who He will.
I always loved the story of the Prodigal Son ,because that was me.
Two things that stand out in my mind is 1st Corinthians 13, and the scripture of Jesus dying on the cross when He said, "Father forgive them, for they know not what they do"
"Judge not lest you be judged, for the same measure you use to judge others will be use on you"
I can look in the mirror everyday and find enough faults of my own that need correcting.
I once embraced hatred long ago,
and it killed me spiritually, and almost killed me physically.
Now I am just an old man, with heath problems.
I dare not drink the bitter hemlock of hatred, for I am certain it would kill me.
Jesus said, "and you will know the truth and the truth will set you free."
Today I am free from that poison.
As Christians, Jesus calls us to love others.
Will we be fed to the lions for it?
Maybe, the early Christians certainly were.
Your sphere of influence in this world will depends on how well you love others.
The Holy Spirit convicts and therefore influences a person to change their life according to God's plan.
Nothing anyone ever said to me would have changed my life.
It was all the work of the Holy Spirit and the seeds that were planted for many years.
Are the people who repeat a magic incantation saved?
Only God knows that, and you may be able to see the fruit years down the road.
God has used me many times as an agent of change, but I personally have saved no one. God alone does that.
This is my story, and I feel like I have said what God told me to say.
I was born in a religious family, and raised Methodist.
I hated going to church, and felt like it was boring and a waste of time.
I quit going altogether as I got older, much to my fathers chagrin.
When I went off to college, I live a pretty wild life of partying.
me and my roommate went out drinking one night(always to excess).
He wrecked his car coming back home, and I had no seatbelt on.
I was almost killed in that wreck.
Only God didn't want me dead.
I had another roommate about that time who had been wild, and got converted to Christianity.
We all laughed at him and made fun of him, but he was always patient, and caring.
About that time another friend I had that was not particularly religious invited me to attend the Episcopal church with him.
We took communion and I went home and fell deathly ill.
I had a fever of 104 and felt like I was dying.
I had my old Methodist Bible so I opened it and began reading.
The Holy Spirit lead me to 1st Corinthians Chap 11 vs 27.
Boom, it was like a bolt of lightning. I was sick and the Word of God told my why.
I prayed right then for God's forgiveness, and within and hour my fever was gone.
I had no church but my old friend that I use to make fun of invited me to attend his.
It was there I later met my wife..and she was sent by God for me personally, and has been my mainstay through all the hard times of life.
About ten years later I felt the call to ministry, and rejected the call.
Like Moses I made every excuse not to do it.
God said go, so I finally agree with Him two years later.
I understood I was not prepared, so I enrolled in New Orleans Baptist Theological Seminary.
It was much harder work than I ever anticipated, but I graduated in 97 with a MDIV degree.
I served local churches up until 2013.
I also feel impress by God to give an account on what I believe to be true according to the scripture.
I have friends who have been junkies, gays, black, Jews, atheists, and people so poor they could not buy a meal..
One thing I know for sure is you can never use hate to draw people to God.
I never try to change or condemn people, that is God's job.
I love all these people, and because of they know that I have influence with them.
I do plant seeds as the Holy Spirit leads.
I nominate them and God elects who He will.
I always loved the story of the Prodigal Son ,because that was me.
Two things that stand out in my mind is 1st Corinthians 13, and the scripture of Jesus dying on the cross when He said, "Father forgive them, for they know not what they do"
"Judge not lest you be judged, for the same measure you use to judge others will be use on you"
I can look in the mirror everyday and find enough faults of my own that need correcting.
I once embraced hatred long ago,
and it killed me spiritually, and almost killed me physically.
Now I am just an old man, with heath problems.
I dare not drink the bitter hemlock of hatred, for I am certain it would kill me.
Jesus said, "and you will know the truth and the truth will set you free."
Today I am free from that poison.
As Christians, Jesus calls us to love others.
Will we be fed to the lions for it?
Maybe, the early Christians certainly were.
Your sphere of influence in this world will depends on how well you love others.
The Holy Spirit convicts and therefore influences a person to change their life according to God's plan.
Nothing anyone ever said to me would have changed my life.
It was all the work of the Holy Spirit and the seeds that were planted for many years.
Are the people who repeat a magic incantation saved?
Only God knows that, and you may be able to see the fruit years down the road.
God has used me many times as an agent of change, but I personally have saved no one. God alone does that.
This is my story, and I feel like I have said what God told me to say.