As I was driving the 5-hour drive from Vegas back home to Ventura on Thursday, I started listening to the Bible on CD. I listened to all of Revelation. Let’s just say, kind of scary, Heellllllllooo! I am so amazed that I am saved by the grace of God and have a huge lack of understanding, why me? I do not deserve grace and mercy but yet, Jesus was the perfect sacrifice for ALL of our sins. Love that dude.
Driving, while looking at all of my surroundings from my ipod to my car then to nature, thinking that one day the Lord will come back and all material things will not matter. Then I started to focus on people and salvation. Again I started to think, why me? Why does my heart bleed for MY salvation? What about others salvation? Lately in my women’s bible study we have been studying a book on evangelism and I have been and will be attending Reality Stockton evangelism classes with Josh Kehler. At the end of the month a group of people will be going to Stockton to evangelize to the community a couple days before their 1st Sunday service on September 2nd. Salvation for Stockton, how wonderful is that! I can’t wait to hear how my friends rocked Stockton, since I am not going. :( But other great things are in the works for those days. :)
Before I start every journey in a new place, I always think, what great things does God have in store for me and most importantly, who will I meet. Before moving away from Vegas and dragging myself to Ventura/Santa Barbara, I was so excited about the thought of whom I was going to meet and day dreamed about the amazing relationships, fellowship (I never knew could exist) and situations I would get my self into.
A while ago I realized, I wasn’t saved before I went to Reality Carp. I was just going through the motions. One day as I was driving up the coast I started to think about Jesus on the cross. I asked myself, “Why did Jesus die on the cross?” I hate to say it, I didn’t know. That was a rude awakening at 24, I really didn’t like facing. I was religious till I was about 17 or 18, in the Catholic Church. Then my family went through some really difficult times and my mother started to change. She was getting thirsty for knowledge of the Word. So, she started going to different churches (Christian) and my immediate family followed her. I didn’t really like the Catholic Church at all, so it didn't break my heart, the whole priest idolatry thing and male domination I had a problem with. I never understood, why? One could reason that when I was younger I had issues with men being an authority figure, most likely because of my biological father. Unconsciously then I did not see a problem because I was strong and independent. Nothing was going to stop me of being all that I could be in this world, with or without a man. I was a little feistier back then. ;) Thank God for my dad (step) Walter Darling. We have had our trials but what an amazing man that the Lord brought into our family to serve as my earthly father and brother in Christ. Again unconsciously, He has worked in my life through my dad to show me all men are men, but the one who loves Christ is a winner and necessarily won’t take the easy or selfish road out. Still working on some issues, obviously with that comment.
Back on subject, why did Jesus die on the Cross? I had gone almost every Sunday to church, had no fellowship just a non-believing boyfriend, listened in service but never retained any information and definately wasn't accountable for knowledge and wisdon of the Word. But, I thought I new it all and accepted things for the way they were. So what do you do in a time of misunderstanding? Me, myself and I call the Momms! Yes, mom knows a lot about a lot! She knew exactly what to say. We talked for a while about the cross, sacrifices and what they meant. After our conversation I felt a joy I haven’t felt in a long time, a freeing sense of peace running throughout my whole mind, body and spirit. A yearning for more knowledge and wisdom of revelation. From that moment of realization, I have never been the same. The mustard seed that was planted inside me a long time ago was growing.
Now, to actually be saved, there must be a change. Feel a change, see a change, be a change. Walk with Jesus. Christian is Christ plus man. Now for those of you who think we are trying to be holier than thou, we aren’t, by any means. If you call yourself a true Christian, we are people who keep God’s commands and walk like Jesus, so take us off pedestals (some need to say that to themselves), we are sinners who need to be born again everyday. How does being born again feel? For me it feels like ignoring a stranger is in my body. A stranger I never knew but am, everyday. I trip out every time I think of being raptured and being purified. I won’t be Cassie who was made of this world. I won’t love the sin. You sinner! (I say to myself) Lol! I think Chris Farley said that in a movie or something.
I woke up the other day and started to do my daily activities, whatever they may consist of these days, and I thought to myself, ”Have I sinned today? Do I need to repent for anything?” I couldn’t recall sinning, but I repented anyway, right then and there, because I am sure I had thoughts of something I shouldn’t have had thoughts of or a mannerism that wasn’t from the Lord. Hmmm...
Do I have salvation now? Yesssss! My heart is full with confidence that if something were to happen I would see my heavenly Father. Everyday I read my bible and grow in my faith. If I am not near Jesus everyday I know that it gives satan a stronger hold on my worldly flesh. It is easier to get pulled down off a ladder than pull yourself up. With out a strong grasp of knowledge on how to climb up a ladder we never will make it. So be strong, have faith and believe.
Now to a point; salvation for others, what am I going to do? Do I want to see the ones I love burn for eternity because I didn’t know how to say anything? Ouch, no. The Lord has put many non-believers in my life or people who were just like me. Thinking but not grasping the thought. So, my study and prayer is to be more evangelistic in life, be in tune with who the Lord is telling me to speak to and what to say, not to be afraid of strangers, get out of my comfort zone and saving a soul for the Lord. But my biggest request for prayer and most important is for the Lord to break my heart like His heartbreaks for the non-saved. If I can’t feel my heart break for those who are lost, I will be lost when the time comes for me to step up and be a warrior for the Lord. To go through the rapture, I can’t even imagine how to survive with out faith. My loved ones, suffering with out a seed of belief implanted, makes me stop in disbelief. (Big SIGH) This could be the first step. Stop and acknowledge that something is wrong. Then how to fix it? Lord break my heart like Yours breaks. Put me in situations and guide me to others who need to hear about you. I know if it is in His will, it will break me and I will welcome it like there was no tomorrow, cause there might not be.
Psalm 139:23-24, Search me, O God, and know my heart; test me and know my anxious thoughts. See if there is any offensive way in me, and lead me in the way everlasting.