We sing a song at my church every once in a while about what day you got saved on. I find it very interesting.... If you want to you can reply with details like, when and how.
I was saved on A Sunday night July 3, 1997. God had been dealing with me for a while, but I wouldn't accept the fact that I was lost. I was attending church every Sunday morning and night, Wednesday and any other time we was having a service. My Father who was a Preacher (not the Pastor) used to say: "if the church doors were open we would be there" and we always was. Just to look at me, you would have thought I was saved--- But I wasn't. I kept thinking, well everyone thinks I am saved, and It would look bad if I went down to the alter and got saved, especially My Father being a preacher.
Then one day after school, I had fallen asleep. I had a dream, I was talking to Jesus and He said "Jennifer, why are you resisting me, you already live for me, why not accept me and stop living a lie?" I remember standing there speechless, how do you answer that??? Especially to someone who knows your every thought anyway.
Then I woke up, I thought about it alot.... I knew what I needed to do, but I couldn't.... A couple nights later, I had another dream, I dreamed I was in front of the church, I had accepted Jesus. I thought, Why God???? Why are you trying to humilate me in front of everyone??? Why can't we just leave this alone, nobody has to know any difference.
Then on Sunday Morning I avoided God, I volunteered to watch the Nursey. That night, I sat in the sanctuary with a friend, trying to avoid him again. But God wouldn't allow me to ignore him, no matter what I tried, he kept my attention.
I think I was at the altar before they started singing the Invitation song, and I had my Friends beside me. I dragged her down there with me. I am so glad that Jesus loved me enough to lay down his life for me, and not to give up on me. He didn't have to keep pursuing me to accept him BUT he did...... WHERE WOULD I BE TODAY IF HE DIDN'T????
I hope you find this encouraging--- We all need to keep Praying for the lost, that the will get saved before it is too late...
I might be wrong but I believe the song goes like this...... I may sing it off key, LOL, j/k....
Glory, Glory, Glory, Somebody touch me,
Glory, Glory, Glory, Somebody touch me,
Glory, Glory, Glory, Somebody touch me,
It must have been the Hand of the Lord.
It was on a ___________, (Insert day)
Somebody touched me,
It was on a ___________, (Insert same day)
Somebody touched me,
It was on a ___________, (Insert same day)
Somebody touched me,
It must have been the Hand of The Lord....
We start with Monday and go through Sunday.... We also sing Glad day, because we have A lot of Senior Citizens who have forgotting what day it was.
I was saved on A Sunday night July 3, 1997. God had been dealing with me for a while, but I wouldn't accept the fact that I was lost. I was attending church every Sunday morning and night, Wednesday and any other time we was having a service. My Father who was a Preacher (not the Pastor) used to say: "if the church doors were open we would be there" and we always was. Just to look at me, you would have thought I was saved--- But I wasn't. I kept thinking, well everyone thinks I am saved, and It would look bad if I went down to the alter and got saved, especially My Father being a preacher.
Then one day after school, I had fallen asleep. I had a dream, I was talking to Jesus and He said "Jennifer, why are you resisting me, you already live for me, why not accept me and stop living a lie?" I remember standing there speechless, how do you answer that??? Especially to someone who knows your every thought anyway.
Then I woke up, I thought about it alot.... I knew what I needed to do, but I couldn't.... A couple nights later, I had another dream, I dreamed I was in front of the church, I had accepted Jesus. I thought, Why God???? Why are you trying to humilate me in front of everyone??? Why can't we just leave this alone, nobody has to know any difference.
Then on Sunday Morning I avoided God, I volunteered to watch the Nursey. That night, I sat in the sanctuary with a friend, trying to avoid him again. But God wouldn't allow me to ignore him, no matter what I tried, he kept my attention.
I think I was at the altar before they started singing the Invitation song, and I had my Friends beside me. I dragged her down there with me. I am so glad that Jesus loved me enough to lay down his life for me, and not to give up on me. He didn't have to keep pursuing me to accept him BUT he did...... WHERE WOULD I BE TODAY IF HE DIDN'T????
I hope you find this encouraging--- We all need to keep Praying for the lost, that the will get saved before it is too late...
I might be wrong but I believe the song goes like this...... I may sing it off key, LOL, j/k....
Glory, Glory, Glory, Somebody touch me,
Glory, Glory, Glory, Somebody touch me,
Glory, Glory, Glory, Somebody touch me,
It must have been the Hand of the Lord.
It was on a ___________, (Insert day)
Somebody touched me,
It was on a ___________, (Insert same day)
Somebody touched me,
It was on a ___________, (Insert same day)
Somebody touched me,
It must have been the Hand of The Lord....
We start with Monday and go through Sunday.... We also sing Glad day, because we have A lot of Senior Citizens who have forgotting what day it was.