Have you had a moment
where you can remember something so vividly yet you can't remember if it was a
vision, a dream or if it really happened? There are many things about my
childhood that I don't remember but there is one memory that has stuck with me
and has never left.
It was roughly between
the age of 11-14, for some reason the age of 11 always pops my head when I
think of this memory. I was sitting in church (same church I attend now) and I
was watching my Pastor at the time, she was preaching. Don't really know what
she was preaching about but I remember seeing myself sitting towards the middle
of the church, attentively paying attention to her and out of nowhere I hear a
young girls voice, it was my voice. As I play close attention I hear myself
utter these words, "Lord, when I grow up, I want to do what she
does", with a smile on my face. I can honestly say that this memory didn't
come to life until I became older.
With that said, lets
fast forward a bit. I begin to get involved in the girls' choir and for a short
season, at the age of 15 would stay over my pastors house. I remember how she
would drill the word of God into my mind and the importance of always seeking
God. Time passed and eventually at the age of 16 decided I wouldn't continue to
go to church. I could honestly say I never turned to drugs, alcohol, smoking, or
none of that. But I did turn to one thing, the one thing that as a little girl
I always sought, LOVE and approval.
I met the cutest guy at
the age of 17, who is now my lovely hubby ;-) and sought to find in him what
only God could give me, unconditional love. I became pregnant with our first
daughter at the age of 18 and life just got tougher. We married at the age of
19 and by the age of 21 we had 2 beautiful girls. My husband and I at the time
were young, he didn't know much about God, I did but chose to live a different
lifestyle. When I had my first little girl I went into auto-mom mode, I became
a mom from the moment I became pregnant with her. My husband at the time was
still living La Vida Loca (like the song haha). One day I find out that my
husband was cheating on me. Never had I felt such a feeling of desperation.
With two little girls at home I did the unthinkable. I called him, while on the
phone he told me he didn't love me, I was devastated. I went into the bathroom
closed the door and told him that I had no reason to live, and took 4 sleeping
pills that were in a bottle, which by the way I never could remember
where they came from because I didn't take sleeping pills. The only thing I can
remember before I dosed off was my husband rushing into my bathroom yelling my
name. When I woke up I was laying next to my 3 month old baby girl. Her tiny
little face was on my face literally breathing life back into me. I woke up
feeling like I was the most horrible mother in the world and vowed never to do
such a thing. At this point you're probably wondering, did you come back to
God? Ummm no. I didn't feel worthy enough to do so. Hub came back to me, we had
our first baby boy a year after and things weren't getting any better between
him and I. He cheated on me again and I had just about enough. Jennifer, who
now is my best friend, invited me to a small gathering at a friend's house. My
intention was never to go, and that's just what I told her but God' s plans
were different. You see I said yes to God at the age of 11, and he never forgot
my YES. On that day that my friend invited me to the gathering was the day I
found out my husband cheated again and I remember beginning to feel that
desperation rise up again. This time God orchestrated a different outcome. That
day I would die, but not by suicide, I would die to self, I would die to my
will. Well, I made it to the gathering and God was waiting for me. I felt
encouraged by the different stories and my friend said, "I think we should
pray". We got in a circle and God moved me to pray for the person next to
me. You could probably guess what I was thinking. This can't be God, I haven't
been to church, I don't seek him, I don't read my bible, you name it I thought
it. Again, God never forgot the day I said YES to him. It was then that God
took a hold of me, moved me to pray for the woman next to me, baptized me with
the Holy Spirit, with speaking in tongues and I have been following him since
that day, never turned back. Shortly after my husband was saved. Life of course
hasn't been the easiest...... BUT GOD!!!
You see, I forgot I said
YES to GOD, but HE never did and He held me to it and with love, He reminded
me, 23 for all have sinned and fall short of
the glory of God, 24 and all are
justified freely by his grace through the
redemption that came by Christ Jesus. Romans 3 :23-24
Thank you for being bold and sharing you story! It's so amazing that you said yes to God so long ago and can see that He never forgot you :) - Erin (OBS group leader)
ReplyDeleteHe sure didn't Erin. What's more amazing to me is that when I feel at times that I can't he reminds me of that moment.
DeleteWOW!! Sharon what a testimony! God has kept you in the palm of His hand for such a time as this! We may push down our vows to Him, but He doesn't let us forget them, does He? God Bless you and your husband as you raise your children in the fear of the Lord and follow after Him. Blessings to you sister <3
ReplyDeleteThank you God for holding onto us, even when we fall well short of your plan for us! Thank you so much for sharing your story. It definitely spoke to me!
ReplyDeleteVery raw and open testimony Sharon!! God is so good, and He never forgets us. So happy and blessed to have you here and sharing the love you have for Christ!! God bless you and your family! -Trish (OBS group leader)
ReplyDeleteThank you for opening up your heart to us all. What a testimony! God is so awesome!
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