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ckisland
Thank you for being so gracious to me. I apologize for the delay in my post.
I grew up in a Christian home. My Dad and his parents were Catholic and my Mom and her family were Baptists. My Mom and Dad were married in a Catholic ceremony, yet they 'shared' their faiths. I have several family members and friends who are SDA and Catholic and the love they show for Jesus and for me, is profound. I cannot and will not judge them.
Currently, I am non-Denominational, however I do not seek to disparage the Faiths of my Catholic sisters and brothers, nor those of Seventh Day Adventists (SDA), and several others. Jesus is our focus and I am truly tired of all of the fighting/discord because of the differences.
As a child, I don't ever remember not hearing the name of Jesus spoken in prayer or in family conversations. Growing up, I attended Catholic, Baptist and SDA services. Friday night at sundown was the beginning of Sabbath for SDA. Our neighbors were SDA and we would have devotions and prayer and we even attended Sabbath school on Saturday and on Sunday we were at the Baptist Church or the Catholic Service.
I have to be honest... I loved it.
And there are many times when I miss those days growing up. They were good.
My maternal Grandmom always sang hymns, especially when she was cooking or when she was brushing my hair. She took me to school (sometimes) when my mom worked and as she dressed me for school and brushed my hair, she'd always hum, very soft and gentle songs of Jesus.
My mom always read the Bible to me at night and I can remember being as young as 3 years old as she sat by my bed and read to me from the Book of Psalms; my favorite as a child was Psalm 24. I can remember asking my Mom... "Mommie, please read 'Oh ye gates'
And each night, she'd read Psalm 24 to me and the verse
'Lift up your heads O' ye Gates and the King of Glory shall come in"
How little did I know that it was prophesy being spoken over me and into my spirit, for one day as a young adult, I remember looking up (lifting my head) opening the gate of my heart, and allowing Jesus, the King of Glory to come in. It was all in Psalm 24...my future with the Lord.
@
ckisland, the Holy Spirit 'wooed' me. The presence of God gently laid upon my heart and continued to woo me into His presence. As a child, I 'knew' about Jesus, but I did not have a personal relationship with Him, until that moment when I finally 'looked' up and allowed Him to come in.
I don't know any other life than that of being a Christian. Yes, there was indeed a time when I was 'away' from God. But God was never 'away' from me.
Precious Ckisland, there is no other love greater than the love of God. None. Be prepared to have your faith challenged. As Christians, 'hell' fears us, the demons tremble at the Name of Jesus and they are threatened by the Faith that we uphold to honor God and all that He is.
However, stand fast. Hold on to your Faith, Hold on to the Love that God has for you. Know in your heart, that He is faithful that promised. God will never leave you nor forsake you. Remember this always. Don't ever give up on believing in Him and His Word. God will never fail you for being one of His own. Never.
God bless you, Loved One. God bless you abundantly, for always.
Love,
Shimmie