Thursday, 29 November 2007

When i first went to church

It took a while to attend this local anglican church a number of years ago, you see in a way , i was a product of an outreach by a very determined priest, and i thank the lord for him, it was about 6 months after the dramatic conversion i had experienced alone in the house , and feeling the desire to mix with the body of Christ i resolved to go one sunday morning, the hold up was that i had been meeting up with bad examples ie they were not particularly what i thought as a young christian what christianity was all about, however we dont choose i brothers and sister i thought, God wants to take off these rough edges who am i to protest, if i didnt like them too much in the natural but with HIS agape love it will easy, all my fears left, it was ok here, i felt quite at home, in actual fact i loved
going there and didnt miss a sunday for about six years, but things began to change for me there, i began to have a check in my spirit about infant baptism for one. to be continued.
for in the time of trouble he will hide me in his pavilion; in the secret of his tabernacle shall he hide me and you. ps27v5