Saturday, November 12, 2016
HIS ZOE PUBLICATIONS: MY PATH
HIS ZOE PUBLICATIONS: MY PATH: As I look back to my childhood, as far as I can I see, God the Father has always been with me. Through the things my Mother told me of her ...
MY PATH
As I look back to my childhood, as far as I can I see, God
the Father has always been with me. Through the things my Mother told me of her
being pregnant with me I also see He was there in the womb with me. He did
indeed from me while in my Mother’s womb.
She told me that in the seventh month it was as if something
“hit” her in the womb and I flipped. That turned out to be the enemy because I
was born breach and with the cord around my neck. God had a better plan and the
Doctor’s hands that delivered me were guided by the God of Life.
Jesus said that when the Word of God is sown the enemy comes
to steal it. I now know beyond doubt that I am of and therefore one with The
Word of God called into being for His purpose.
In the sixth month of my earthly existence the enemy came
again to destroy that which God had purposed. I became severely dehydrated due
to dysentery and was near death. The local Doctor arranged for my parents to
take me to a Catholic Charity Hospital where they found a man with my rare
blood type to do a transfusion.
My Mother said that immediately the color came back into my
face and I was cured. Grace was with my parents and with me because God’s
calling is irrevocable.
At age four I had to have an emergency appendectomy. At
seven had to have a tonsillectomy. At age eleven diagnosed with epilepsy and
took a drug for ten years. Diagnosed at the same time with two hernias and not
allowed to run and jump. Also, buried alive that same year under a sand hill
but rescued by my brother and a friend. God looks after His Word to perform it.
Began attending the Methodist church at age two when a young
girl asked my Mother whether she could take me. She came every Sunday for four
years to take me with her to church. I do remember standing before the
congregation somewhere around five years old, or younger, to make a statement.
At six began attending the Lutheran Church across the street
at the urging of our landlady. This church is where my Father’s family attended
but left because of a falling out with the pastor. At age eleven was “confirmed”
by that church. (This was the indoctrination into religion that I did not like
but did not know why until age 39).
From age 16 until somewhere in my late twenties attended
little “church”. During this time there was a constant awareness within that I
was missing something. You bet I was. I was missing the “mark” big time.
But at age 39 (one stripe for each year of my life) I did
cry out, silently from deep within and the Lord of all Mercy and Grace appeared
to me to put me on the path He had already made for me. He immersed me into His
Light and His Word.
Tried twice to apply to seminary but the Lord would not
allow it and said He would teach and train me in the Way I should go.
All this is to say that when our Heavenly Father has a plan
for someone’s life He sees it to its determined end in Christ. And now 36 years
later I am beginning to see with increasing clarity of who I am within the
Anointed One, Yeshua, and to say as Paul said, “To live is Christ. I no longer
live. It is Christ Who lives in me.”
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