“Here I am
down on my knees again surrendering all… Find me here, Lord as You draw me near,
desperate for You… I surrender. Drench my soul as mercy and grace unfold I
hunger and thirst, with arms stretched wide - I know You hear my cry, speak to
me now. I surrender… I wanna know You more… Like a rushing wind, Jesus breathe
within… Like a mighty storm, stir within my soul… Lord, have Your way; Lord,
have Your way in me… I surrender…”
People who
have had a personal encounter with Christ are never the same again. The conversion stories of Saint Francis of
Assisi or Saint Agustin who after living a life of sin and excess leave
everything to devote their entire lives to God and the church - or the
conversion of Paul the Apostle who on his way to Damascus to arrest followers
of Jesus has an encounter with God and from that moment becomes one of the most
influential figures in Christianity are some of the greatest testimonies of encounter… On a cold day in early 2005 I had one of my first encounters with
God. My six-year relationship had just
ended and I was left loving a man who didn’t want to be loved by me anymore and
a couple months after the break-up my brother took his life. I was the one that found him, the one that
called the ambulance and the one that watched him die. I had just graduated college and had quit
three professional jobs unable to deal with the stress. My undiagnosed bipolar has having the best of
me and I suffered constant spells of deep depression to which I self-medicated
with alcohol. Literally, I was at one of
the lowest points in my life and perhaps because I was so lost, so dejected, so
vulnerable God found the door to my soul open.
It was a
Saturday night in Big Bear, fifty of us were confined to a retreat center for a Retreat of Initiation given by an Old Catholic Church that I had just started
attending. It was night two of the
retreat and after going through various talks and activities it was time for a
night of deep prayer. I remember it was
dark and we were asked to close our eyes and this beautiful music was
playing. It sounded like angels were
surrounding me and as the priest came over and prayed over me I had a vision. I walked through this corridor of green
flowers. As I ran my hands over one side
of the flower wall I noticed that I was barefoot because I could feel the wet
earth beneath me. I saw my brother dressed like royalty with a crown on his
head and this elaborate purple robe and he came towards me. Then I saw Jesus surrounded by this comforting
white light and He hugged me. I remember
that I held on to Jesus tightly and then I felt my brother hugging me from
behind so that I was sandwiched in the middle of Jesus and my brother (SMILE). From the day my brother passed I had
asked God for a sign that my sibling was resting in a good place and at that moment
embraced between Jesus and my brother I received my answer.
There have
been other quite supernatural experiences that God has given me - always to
draw me closer to Him and to confound me because He works especially in the areas
where reason and factuality are dumfounded. I share with you my first encounter with
Christ- the moment that won me over.
Since- I can’t do no other thing than to follow Him… I surrender.
Penny,
ReplyDeleteYour witness and struggles are an inspiration to many! Keep sharing the word of Christ, the Catholic Church and how it affects you. Despite what a school says in Dyersburg, TN I want to say bless you, wait let me say God bless you in all that you do in witnessing to Christ. You are awesome!
Gracias Lud! Am glad we met and that we manage to keep in touch. God Bless!
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