Friday, October 31, 2014

The Day I Was Saved


Sometimes a dark night turns into a blazing sunrise. I should probably tell you that I have bipolar disorder plus I’ve been a Mormon or Latter-day Saint (LDS) for over 40 years. During a bout of bipolar mania nearly a year ago, I came to the sudden and unexpected realization that I didn’t believe in the LDS church.  This was painful to me as I had always strongly believed in the LDS church. This was my first time of spiritual doubt and I'm still recovering from the blow. During this time of upheaval, I made a new friend who went to a non-denominational Christian church. My new friend invited me to come to this church. On Sunday, December 8, 2013 I decided to give it a try. I went to one service and stayed afterward for a welcome luncheon. At the luncheon, I sat next to a few caring individuals. I told them of my current concerns and they asked if they could pray for me with the laying on of hands. Three of them each put their hand on me and one of them proceeded to pray. It wasn’t long before I was crying. I’ve never heard such beautiful, heartfelt words that seemed to ascend straight to heaven.
 
 

You should know I’ve prayed many times daily and heard others pray in the LDS church thousands of times. But I have never felt the intensity of genuine love that I sensed from these people who were strangers just moments ago. The words in the prayer were spoken with confidence as if this individual expected God to surely answer them. Yet the words and feeling were also humble. My new friends asked me questions about my relationship with Jesus Christ and I found myself weeping and giving my life to Jesus. Before I knew it, I was saved. Now these friends were my spiritual brothers and sisters. This experience of getting saved was singular and memorable. I had heard before of individuals remembering the date on which they were saved. Now I understood why. December 8, 2013 is my special date. I felt I could sing with the choirs of angels. I felt God’s love so powerfully. It was a deeply moving experience. It was exhilarating to give my sins and burdens to God and accept Jesus Christ as my Savior. Just thinking about it now makes my heart beat strongly within my chest. As I remember this, I feel penetrating light within me even when the rest of my life is dark.
If you haven’t been saved, you may want to consider it. I can tell you this, you’ll never forget it and it will be one of the happiest and brightest moments of your life.