Born.
October 21st, 1982 until February 8th, 2000
Unsettled. Confused. Hopeless. Despondent. Disconcerted. Broken. Uneasy. Scared. Doomed.
Lost.
February 9th, 2000
Reborn. Forever changed.
February 9th, 2010
Today I reflect upon the precious happenings of one Wednesday evening ten years ago. Earlier that morning, I distinctly recall feeling unsettled about my lot in life. I was confused by the anemic answers my atheistic worldview brought. Although I had a life of relative ease and happiness before me, I was still somehow hopeless. A general despondency characterized my outlook on life. Even when things seemed right, I somehow felt disconcerted at my core. I was broken. An uneasiness flooded by soul. I was scared to death about what would happen upon my death. I was, in a word, lost.
But that all changed that Wednesday evening. I had heard what they call the "good news" before and had quivered at the thought of my pitiful relation to whatever god or gods might be out there. I had, time and time again, knowingly sinned the most despicable sins. Were those sins against a god? Had I unwittingly transgressed the will of some greater being?
No. I had not done so unwittingly, but deliberately. My sins were in direct violation of the very tenets of goodness and wholesomeness that my unconscionable lifestyle infringed upon. But until that evening, that precious Wednesday evening, I had not recognized the source of that goodness and wholesomeness.
What is the source? Or perchance, Who is the source? Was it? Is it? I knew it then as I know it now; there was (and is!) a God! O, praise the Lord! My soul rejoices!
From upon a Roman cross nearly 2,000 years ago, Jesus Christ spared me of the penalties of my sin. Ten years ago, I professed that very same Jesus Christ as the Savior of my soul and the Lord of my life. He changed me at my very core. He saved me. Praise the Lord!
O, my God; God of heaven and of earth, You spared my life at the highest cost! My life is now Yours; do with me as You please.
