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Hala Whitley's avatar

Amen pastor Jimmy. I love the scriptures from Zephaniah. God sure has made this country girl happy the last little bit. For the first time in years, my son brought his wife and my 2 grand babies to church. We had such a wonderful service. My son stood boldly in front of the church and apologized to everyone and he received confirmation from God where his younger brother went. He blamed himself for his brother's death although he wasn't with him when he was killed. He blamed himself for not witnessing to him before his death. God is surely answering prayers on my behalf for my dear family. My heart is full today. What an honor it is, to be in church with our children. Thank you pastor Jimmy, and all of those who are willing to get on their knees and send up prayers on our behalf. Love all of you.

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“Repeatedly, he describes feelings of terror and torment that he is eternally damned—with no hope of salvation.”

Yep. Pretty much sums it up for me. What a timely and reassuring message; not so much in the reassuring, but in the knowledge that even men such as John Bunyan suffered under the same spiritual maladies as a commoner like me does, sometimes.

Ironically, years ago God met me in what seems to be a similar manner to Mr. Bunyan. I had failed so many times with an addiction to pornography, that I was convinced I could not possibly belong to God. So I fell on my face and told him “God, if I really belong to you, you will have to prove it; because I don’t believe that I do”.

The next day in church service, it was just like any other, until I went to the altar. I prayed and felt nothing. Then, I felt a hand on my back. A man began to speak these words out of Isaiah 43:1-2.

“But now, thus says the Lord, who created you, O Jacob,

And He who formed you, O Israel:

“Fear not, for I have redeemed you;

I have called you by your name;

You are Mine.

2 When you pass through the waters, I will be with you;

And through the rivers, they shall not overflow you.

When you walk through the fire, you shall not be burned,

Nor shall the flame scorch you. (Isaiah 43:1-2)

It’s tough to describe what happened next. If any of you have ever been in the ocean while massive waves are crashing down, and you’re taken under and tossed about like a rag in a washing machine, it was like that, except the water and forces were pure love and indescribable bliss. For the first time in my entire life, I felt completely cleansed. I knew I was forgiven. I sobbed so hard I couldn’t catch my breath; the joy was indescribable.

It’s tough to keep my composure even as I write this. So that was the stake in the ground for me with respect to belonging to God. Have i questioned my salvation since? Many times. Has God reassured me in my salvation since? Many times.

I guess it comes down to one question. Is Salvation an ticket or a Person? If salvation is a ticket; we may very well lose that ticket. If it’s a Person, and we are hidden within that Person, then that’s another matter entirely.

So thankful for this very timely message. So thankful that I can bank my eternity not on some fickle feelings or whims when I think I’m performing well, but on the surety of God’s promises. The only One who has never lied. The only one who keeps his promises despite ourselves. The only One worthy of our complete and total trust.

To the point of my post - it brought back, almost in very prophetic terms, the EXACT sentiment I had in a dream I had a few years back about the rapture. I think I’ve shared it here before — I was standing in a field (like a playground). I looked around and notice a group of children standing in a circle. They were holding hands singing worship songs. I began to walk towards them and then I noticed they were looking up. I looked up and saw what appeared to be a very small cloud against a bright blue sky. The cloud started to grow.

It was then that it looked as though I was looking through binoculars at this cloud and noticed that I could see a door open. The “cloud” was actually angels funneling through the door! Kind of like what you would see if you saw a massive crowd pouring out of an arena. It was then, I saw my wife - she was standing on a rooftop. I yelled at her “Daddy is back!!!.. as I ran, I began going up in the sky. All of the guilt, fear, shame and doubt just melted away and I yelled “I MADE IT!” I knew that all of the battles with doubting my salvation were OVER!. I saw two angels standing at the door. They did not acknowledge me. They were so somber and focused on those who were on earth - their faces stayed steadfastly on the people below me as they waved me into the door. It reminded me of what the angels must have looked like when they were ushering Lot out of Sodom and Gomorrah. VERY serious.

Anyways, when the article talked about the rapture finally putting all of the enemy’s attacks to rest about our salvation - it reminded me of this dream.

Love you all.

- Steven G.

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