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| My conversion began in the sixth form of a secondary school when one night I attended a crusade organized by an evangelist. I stood behind a large crowd and listened to the evangelist preaching; when the evangelist made the alter call that night, I recall lifting up my hands to accept Jesus as personal Saviour. For two weeks I actually changed. I tried on my own for two weeks and fizzled out. This was because there was no discipleship. For three years I experimented and read many religious materials. Then I concluded the most reasonable of all the religious teachings was the teaching of the Ahmadyia Muslims. It made sense. So I decided to become a Muslim. Just before I had the chance to join the Muslims I met another born again Christian! He handed me an audio cassette. On it was a testimony of a Muslim converted to true 'born-again' Christianity, who was exposing some of the wrong things they used to do as Muslims. I was now confused! I was so disappointed; I did not know where to turn. My image of Muslims as a godly people was shattered. Now a freashman in the university I was given an assignment to give a speech on the topic, ''The Bible, is it really the Word of God or a piece of Jewish Litarature?'' In that speech I delivered a powerful ''sermon'' that swayed almost the whole class into the error, confusion and unbelief in which I was. Later that evening, a quiet Godly little lady who was in the same class with me came to see me in my student room. She had heard me deliver my demonic sermon. So ardent and convicting was the witness of this sister as she spoke to me about Jesus! I knelt down that night and accepted the Lord. She prayed with me. The next day she came and took me to church! My first time in a bible believing church was a pleasant experience. I remember that small church with its lovely smiling and warm believers, I loved it. But I found myself thinking of all the lost people out there outside the churches, who were actually searching and did not have the privilage of knowing which way to turn. As I listened to the preacher in my seat I said a silent prayer to God and said, ''Dear God, I would like to preach like this pastor is doing. But I would NOT like to preach TO ONLY THOSE WHO ARE ALREADY SAVED AND HERE BUT ALSO TO THOSE OUTSIDE THIS PLACE who are lost and seaching for you just as I was!'' Little did I understand at that time that the Lord was putting in my hands an evangelist and Apostolic Ministry to reach the harvests of the Nations! A call that was radically to change my whole life's course and the lives of many others for God. |
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