I tried to “get saved” until I was 46
years old.
You see, being raised in the Bible
Belt-Buckle, in a strict works-based society, I believed that if I slipped up and said a cuss-word, or had a
bad thought, or did something even worse, and I died before I asked
forgiveness, that I would spend my eternity in hell. I tried and tried. I really did.
I tried to be good. But I failed. Miserably.
Every single time.
One sunny afternoon – I was about 12 years
old – I couldn’t find any of my family (with seven of us, which was very odd!).
Mother? Dad? Nowhere to be found. Sisters?
Brothers? Nope. Everyone was at work, gone to town, or just running around somewhere on the farm. But I was convinced that
the rapture had taken place – that Jesus had come back, taken all of them,
and had left me alone.
A similar instance happened when I was at my
Granny’s house, one summer evening, when she, my mom, and sisters were all gone
out doing a little shopping. I had no
interest in going with them, so I stayed at the house. They were gone a little too long, and I,
again, began to question if I had been “left behind.”
I was in torment. Always
underlying, always in the back of my mind, in my subconscious if not my
conscious, was the thought that at any moment I could be sealed to a fate of
everlasting torment. And I didn’t know how to fix
it. That’s a big burden for a 12-year-old.
Things didn’t get any better for me as an
adult. In fact, they got worse. Again, try as I would, I just couldn’t “be
good.” I had a wild streak. The baby of five children, and always feeling
like a misfit, I lived out my wildness for a while, and then I
started “trying” again.
And all this time I wore the mask of a happy little AGPK (Assembly of God Preacher’s
Kid). I was good at
pretending. I knew how to ACT. I knew how to TALK. But I still didn’t know how to fix my heart.
Jafar, Disney's Aladdin, 1992 |
My problem wasn’t due to a lack of teaching, preaching, childhood family
dinners, or anything else at which we normally like to point fingers. No, my problem was bad Theology. To me, God was a big mean guy with unbridled
power, and an angry streak 10 miles wide, who was ready to zap me any moment I
messed up - kind of like Aladdin’s Jafar, when he attained all the Genie’s
power – only worse.
Long story short, on April 8, 2011, I was
saved at a women’s conference in Southlake, Texas. I was saved from trying. I was saved from the power of sin over
me. I WAS RADICALLY SAVED, AND I KNEW
IT!!
What changed? Everything!!
For one thing, I gave up. I stopped trying to BE good. I cannot BE something I am not. And I will never BE good. Jesus said, “…there’s no one good, but God
alone” (Matt. 19:17). I recognized the
Good-ness of God, and received that as my own.
It was that simple. Remember, the
Old Testament priest never examined the man, but the lamb. It was the Lamb, who had to be perfect, not
the man!
After that moment, I began to the conversion process. It's like this: At the moment
of salvation, I received a new system, with all-new software! (Paul called it being a “new creature” – 2 Cor.
5:17.) But all my files (my thoughts),
which had been running on the old system with all its old software, had to be
converted. This is a process, sometimes a very long process!
Paul speaks of the necessity of renewing the mind, or psyche (Rom.
12:2). I was saved from hell in an instant. I am
being saved, continually, from my personal hell, a little at a time.
*"Prince of Peace," Akaine Kramarik |
The good news, and the point of this writing, is that even when I mess up, even when I sin, He is still
good. He still loves. He still gives. It is His nature. Even when I am faithless, He remains faithful
(2 Ti. 2:13)! (Yes, He IS a Good, Good
Father, Chris Tomlin!)
Let me sum it up with my favorite Bible passage of all time:
I HAVE BEEN SAVED BY
GRACE THROUGH FAITH!
IT’S NOT OF MYSELF, IT
IS THE GIFT OF GOD.
NOT AS A RESULT OF WORKS, SO I CAN’T BRAG
ABOUT IT.
FOR I AM HIS
WORKMANSHIP,
CREATED IN CHRIST
JESUS FOR GOOD WORKS,
WHICH GOD PREPARED
BEFOREHAND
SO THAT I WOULD WALK
IN THEM.
Eph. 2:8-10
The knowledge and acceptance of His grace in my life, takes ALL the
burden for my salvation off me, and puts it on The One who already paid the debt!! Why would I try to
pay a bill that’s already cleared?! No
way! I KNOW I’m saved! I’m not trying to make it to Heaven. I’m already there.
Peace,
Davina
*https://www.akiane.com/about
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