![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKu0vf_hQrqra-HhCWVqLJl55IgqcsTie7E4inyPme6kZr7BJR1w538p5nfyb2OsDyS0H1TWEQ_-IQzi1I1McQOHyvtpc4AdPOcUImhxj17N9VgATH9SJAPE1fyiEgeTpTSdyev-4YV361/s200/still-life-1037378_640.jpg)
From time to time, when talking to people about my faith, they are surprised to learn that I was raise Pentecostal and later became on of Jehovah's Witnesses. When they ask why, I always share with them James 1:13, because that is the God I was looking for, the God that I knew was out there, but not taught through the scriptures from my Father, who did the preaching in the family. Yes, James 1:13 made quite the impact in my heart, and finally, finally, after years of searching for that God of Love, I found him in James 1:13, which reads: When under trial, let no one say: “I am being tried by God.” For with evil things God cannot be tried, nor does he himself try anyone. The explanation resulting in that follows with the words below. My story is a bit lengthy, so I have broken it up.
How
Jehovah Got My Attention
I was raised Pentecostal. My dad was
the preacher of the church he started up upon moving to Wyoming. I can
remember a couple of times when Dad talked with the Witnesses when
they came out to our place, but I never stuck around to hear what was
being said. I know that my dad never had anything good to say about
them, though, I can not recall what he did say. I just got the
impression that they were wrong and my dad was right.
![]() |
Heaven? |
![]() |
Hell? |
The following is supplemental information, what the Bible teaches vs what man teaches.
I did witness Faith Healing at our church
and, everybody, including my Dad, spoke in tongues. I remember
thinking there was something wrong with me because I could not speak
in tongues. I tried to fake it, but it just did not feel right.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1zicwViAq2VgEvJJ0BB0dDbYS8J5N5qbEzpyu8CI53HIWXnPk335t_KqsjCSr4nJgtlJ1RnNpKIBz9BcdqJrpeI_1M5jn3-txTosQ1-qqxMVsGoIVh9WileNcbWmul45qKzs4kn2Swpue/s200/questions-1328466_640+%25281%2529.jpg)
I met my husband early on in 1985 while
living in Lander Wyoming. By the end of the year, we were married and
had a daughter. That is the first time I can remember studying the Bible with
the Witnesses. I was too stubborn to learn anything as I was out to
prove them wrong. Although I can not remember much of what they were
teaching, I knew it did not agree with my 'Religion.' I did not study
long as one of the people that studied with us was Paul's
sister-in-law, and I had heard through her husband that she really
did not like me, and I was not about to have someone that did not
like me studying the Bible with me. (Long story, and to this day, I do not know what happened to her.) The other sister, she was
welcomed to come back, although I don't remember much about those
studies as well.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxwkGJc8BKZiyvJDVuJldhhrb_c3rtTeMqrgX7BoY4jk2z81HGhMPyso1tvW9AUYwq9uP5heik_B4arKXqmqxJJAZLPhvYc6JHkTKzeSbDI0h7xQ1g9tgF-54-nKzyypcD_EfUol67yILM/s200/bible-998150_640.jpg)
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtJZeTO614r3knQwN0Ov-Z6pbhyphenhyphencijQuE7odzXglA1233KV2TL2GrBTguGXqvjFlHJzmzcTNUmDBBN8UbSUAkJkKr4wykV647OdrGhiNomOADSSyWfLS61sFfATPKBJWGGIUeh_ohVEoAc/s200/cloud-709107_640.png)
No comments:
Post a Comment