06/30/2023
“Do not remember the sins of my youth or my acts of rebellion; in keeping with your faithful love, remember me because of your goodness, Lord.”
Psalm 25:7
At the age of 25, I was saved. The day after my birthday, actually. The following week- I was baptized.
I didn’t grow up in church and actually really hated Christianity. That’s probably not what you were expecting to read when this post begins with a Bible verse.
What I realized the day I was saved was that I had been running. Running my entire life from the one thing that would bring me peace. Maybe I wasn’t ready for it, maybe God knew the timing just wasn’t right for me to find Him. Whatever the reason, I didn’t know God and His love for 25 years.
Looking back now, that is absolutely insane. God has brought me so much peace ranging from the bitterness I held against my mother-in-law to dealing with the trauma of my neglected childhood.
I held so much hatred in my heart for any so-called Christian, their beliefs, and towards God himself- really. I had such an awful childhood, how could there be a God? I am so broke, why would God not provide for me but provide for everyone else? How could there be a God when everything is so hard and unfair?
I felt like Job, truly. I knew I was a good person but why was God punishing me? It wasn’t Him. It was Satan, he was the one attacking me. God never meant me any harm.
Satan was everywhere in my life. He was in my mothers drug addiction, in my fathers violence, in the greed that plagued my entire family. So how could I ever escape that type of grip? I couldn’t for a long time. I even began dabbling in witchcraft and new age spirituality, I was comfortable not knowing God because Satan had me convinced that he never cared about me to begin with.
That is so untrue. God cared for me in my grandmothers, God cared for me by sending me protective teachers and Christian friends, God cared for me by sending me my husband and his devout mother.
God cared for me in so many ways but I was controlled by Satan. He had penetrated my mind, heart, and soul that it took 25 years for me to finally see God’s face.
I beg God to forgive me for not seeing his goodness sooner, I beg God to show me grace and remember me favorably, I beg for His faithful love to guide me into this new life because I am reborn.
I have ran for 25 years along side Satan, and finally, God stopped me. He shined his light on me and I am freed.
Not everyone’s journey will look the same, but we are all forgiven for our rebellion in the name of Christ Jesus.
Tonight I pray for the newly saved, newly baptized, the newly Christians.
Please guide them, protect them, and bless them.
Thank you Lord for our salvation, your son, the lamb.
Amen