I walked forward in a church never to have looked back since then. It was Sunday evening, March 17, 1974. I remember the Pastor saying something like "Anyone who has had a change in their life this week please raise your hand", so I raised my hand. Then to my amazement, he said "All those who raised their hand, please come forward". At first, I didn't want to but I knew I had stuck out like a sore thumb, dressed the way I was and with long hair and a beard, amongst all these clean-cut Christians, so instead of looking like a liar I went forward, and as I was going forward, God's Spirit flooded my soul so by the time I came to the front, I was full of tears, crying like a baby. The brother who had been ministering to me the previous couple of weeks,was at the front, saw my condition, and led me in a prayer to receive Jesus.
(Backtracking, it was 15 months earlier that the Lord began His work of regeneration in my life.)
The next day I had to make a court appearance (for a previous infraction) in which I received 30 days in the county jail, but it was the best days of my life, not only was I able to get out of the environment that I was in, but able for the first time in my life to pour over the scriptures, and receive the baptism of the holy spirit. By God's grace, I have never looked back from Christ since that day.
(Backtracking, it was 15 months earlier that the Lord began His work of regeneration in my life.)
The next day I had to make a court appearance (for a previous infraction) in which I received 30 days in the county jail, but it was the best days of my life, not only was I able to get out of the environment that I was in, but able for the first time in my life to pour over the scriptures, and receive the baptism of the holy spirit. By God's grace, I have never looked back from Christ since that day.
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