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Tuesday, May 21, 2013

Saved One Summer

Summer is coming. That means many things in my house. It means no school for the girls. No work for me. And, it means Vacation Bible School (VBS).

I wrote last year about O's first experience with VBS at our church. It was challenging, tear-filled and took all of my energy to get through the week. 

Yet, sitting with O last year, at the end of the week, as he sang about God's love and Jesus' power, it felt like all the struggles had been for a purpose. As I think about this year, I wonder if I will feel the same.

As a result, I have been reflecting about my own VBS experiences. I remember one year in particular. The one when I first felt the overwhelming desire for God's love and asked Jesus to reside inside of me.

ME - AGE 7
I was seven. I can still see myself, sitting in a large group, yet alone. In a park. Throughout that week, I had sung about various animals, like penguins and Galapagos turtles, having no idea how God would speak to me on that final day.

I can't remember the exact words the speaker used, but the invitation was presented. If you want to have the Holy Spirit dwell within you, pray this simple prayer. I didn't have to say it aloud, just to myself and God. So, I did it. That day, I became a Christian.

While I am continuing to be refined, the gift that I accepted that summer, saved me. In that instant, my sin - past, present and future - was forgotten.

Over the years I have re-committed myself as a follower of Jesus. Redemption, salvation, rescue, restoration...it's all a process. The summer between my freshman and sophomore years of high school, I made the decision to be baptized, to make a public statement about my faith. 

I am grateful to have been raised in a family that valued a relationship with God, that made attending church and praying at bedtime and mealtimes a priority. But, ultimately the decision to become a Christian and to continue along that path was mine. Not my family's. 

In the same way, I can't control that decision in anyone...not my relatives, not my children, and not you. It's a personal decision that each individual must choose on their own.

I can only share. I can share my story. The story of following a God that is all-knowing and all-powerful, yet loves me more than I can even imagine. The story of a God who is awe inspiring, yet deeply personal. 

It is that God gave His son as a sacrifice for me, and for you. 

Incredible.

God sent his Son into the world not to judge the world, but to save the world through him.
John 3:17 (NLT)  

5 comments:

Hanna said...

I really love this. As a "new" Christian I struggle everyday with my wn faith as well as how to teach my children. Thank you for sharing!

Vanessa said...

Thank you so much for sharing such a special moment with us.

I totally agree with you that redemption is a process. I pray for restoration every day!

I saw a quote on facebook the other day that it's not my job as a parent to raise Godly children but to make sure my children have Godly parents. All I can do is be an example to my son, my co-workers, my family... the rest is up to God.

Thanks for being such an encouraging example for your readers!

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Katie said...

amen!! thank you for sharing your story!!

Susannah said...

Thank you so much for sharing your story! God is so good!

Shannon Q. said...

Ohh, this is a beautiful post. It's so cool to hear your thought process as a child about choosing Jesus..and then re-committing yourself as a young adult. very cool, and the photo of you as a child, TOO CUTE!