Friday 18 March 2022

Everyone Has a Story to Tell

Born in a Methodist family. I am the last of five children. I attended Methodist church since childhood. In 2006, at School Dean and I would always argue about The Sabbath during our spare time. In our arguments I would say "The Sabbath falls on a Sunday" and he would always point to the true Sabbath and backed that up with biblical facts. I didn't have facts to back my arguments, but all I could say was “If everyone else goes to worship on a Sunday surely that’s the Sabbath, we can’t all be wrong or misguided”. I vividly remember denying all the facts he presented. In his logical explanations he also referred to historical events including the great persecution of Christians for their obedience to Christ in keeping His Statutes (I guess he was drawing this part of his facts from the book The Great Controversy by E.G White – I heard about this book around 2016, read it in 2021). He tried to explain how most people ended up observing Sunday as their sabbath. After a while, our arguments came to an end, and I stayed in the dark with what I believed thus rejecting the truth.

In 2009 with my two other friends, we attended a crusade hosted by Adventists. I guess we were just whiling up time as we were still trying to map our careers after High School. After the message had been delivered at one sermon during the crusade week, a call was made for those who wanted to give their lives to Christ, to turn to the Truth. One of my friends heeded the call and was converted. As we began to differ in our beliefs and lifestyles because of the conversion, our friendship bond became weaker and weaker with time. 

After some months another chance to turn to the Truth was presented, another crusade was held and again the Truth was preached.  This time the message struck me, particularly the parts about a relationship with Christ, the essence of the true biblical baptism and the importance of keeping God’s commandments, including the Sabbath. At this stage I was able to see how my life was in contrary with what had been preached (all was biblical) So, I decided to turn to the Truth. I went upfront for the prayer when the call was made. You will not believe what happened here, pride got to me while I was up there, and the fear of other people’s perceptions concerning the decision came to mind. So, I thought to myself “how will I tell them about this”, I somehow thought that this would be unacceptable to almost all people in my circles. It also involved switching from Methodism to Adventism. Soon after the sermon my friend said (the one who had been converted earlier), “I saw that you went upfront, you did a good thing”, I said to him “no I just needed a prayer for issues that were bothering me, I am not joining others in their decision”. These were my words as I plainly rejected the Truth. At this moment Christ was plainly rejected. That was the beginning of the rejection of Christ.

One thing I like about the Gospel is that you can't undo truthful messages that you've heard, especially the ones that leave you convinced. You just decide either to tag along or go the opposite way. So I decided, I remained a Methodist. One carrying a burdensome message that was not heeded (It was burdensome because it was not heeded, all this is explained in the next few lines). I could not erase the Truth that I had heard. The message kept on convicting me every now and again. Pride never gave me a chance to turn to the truth and thus I found it more and more difficult to switch to the Seventh Day Adventist Church. The Truth stayed in my mind and the convictions kept on coming randomly, sometimes I would not sleep. To deal with this, I postponed the move to go to Seventh Day Adventist Church. I pushed it six years into the future so that I could live ‘peacefully’ without any convictions. It is during this time that I made it hard for myself to make the move. As I was growing up, I started taking up leadership positions in church, a catalyst in the sinking process. It then became very difficult to make the move, but thanks to the power that Christ gives (as shall be described in the closing paragraphs). After six years it turned out that postponing was not good enough, so I had to find a permanent solution to deal with the convictions, I settled for self-justification.

I was carrying a burden. There was no peace in my heart. If ever you wanted to silence me or cause a bad day, all you needed was to mention any of these words in our conversations: Baptism, Sabbath, Born again, Sanctification, Rest. I was part of a Bible Study group, I struggled for most parts of the Book of Acts as there are many parts that talk about baptism. Hebrews 4:1-11 was the most unsettling during our studies.

Around 2017/2018 another week-long crusade was held by the Seventh Day Adventist Church, this time very close to our residential area, less than 40 meters from our house. I knew that attending this crusade would result in hearing the Truth, so I wasn't going to attend at all. We were so close to the venue that even from inside the house, echoes of the preacher’s sermon could be heard. From the beginning of the week, I was determined and wasn't going to attend. Midweek I just could not resist further and so I then decided to attend, and it was a Wednesday. The same message as before was preached and a call was made, I remained seated, heart pounding as never before, deep down the message had struck again. I rejected Christ, again.

The Covid-19 pandemic has been a difficult period for most if not all. To most, this period somehow gave or has given a reasonable amount of time to introspect. In 2020 between August and October all the pieces started coming together. One Saturday morning I bumped into a sermon on YouTube by Pastor Makuvire and it reminded me again of Christ, His Commandments and about the true Baptism. I realized that Christ had not been pursuing me to condemn me but to help me make things right. That is when I made the decision to receive Him. At first, I feared telling people about the decision I had made, but Christ strengthened me and helped me to overcome this stage. To know more about the Truth, I continued watching the online sermons and listening to the wonderful hymns on YouTube (see links at the end). At this time, we were not able to move around or gather or even attend church because of the Covid-19 lockdown restrictions. When the lockdown restrictions due to Covid-19 were eased, Christ gave me the strength to go to church, to The Seventh Day Adventist Church. We started our lessons in the baptismal class. The flow of lessons was affected as at times were forced not to attend church because of lockdown restrictions. We were eventually baptized on the 6rh of November 2021, Oh what a happy day.

I hope I have not provoked anyone by telling this story. I was just narrating events that took place in my life so that perhaps someone out there who might be trapped can find hope. I hope I did not condemn anyone too. I was just trying to bring out the point that Christ is the one who dictates how He would want to be worshiped and that's all there in the Bible. However, Man (mere mortals) and fallen beings have thought themselves to be wise and thus have tried to twist the message causing many to believe the opposite knowingly or unknowingly. But the saying is true that God is immutable and so are His Statutes (Matthew 5:17-18). I hope that the story is pointing to Christ.

My advice to many: When the Truth comes to you, Christ is speaking to you, do not hesitate to open your heart. Do not be rebellious, do not take a destructive path like the one I had taken.

I thank Jesus Christ for pursuing me. May The Everlasting Gospel reach everyone that many may turn to Christ.



YouTube links

Bluffhill SDA Church YouTube Channel

https://youtube.com/channel/UCErsU06EwXPI9uNFHlPYduA

Mandara SDA Church YouTube Channel 

https://youtube.com/c/MandarasdaChurchDigitalEvangelism


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