“I came that
they might have life, and might have it abundantly.” (Jesus, John 10:10b NAS)
A love for science, or at least a love to experiment, came
early. My family can attest to the
strange and often smelly concoctions that I brewed up in the basement of my
childhood home or out back in the shed.
I almost burned our house down one day when I “proved” that a dust cloud
of flour is explosive – I wouldn’t recommend you try this experiment unless you
don’t mind singed eye brows. And of
course I had a chemistry set. Back when
I was a child they made real chemistry sets with real chemicals like sulfur and
hydrochloric acid. I hated following the
directions, running “canned experiments”, it was more fun to just see what
would happen if… and it still is!
We went to church as a family every Sunday. Some of my earliest memories are of being
dressed up by my mother in uncomfortable clothes that included a stiff collar
complete with bow tie. Why don’t little
children have to wear starched shirts and bow ties anymore? Actually church itself wasn’t that bad,
because boring sermons were balanced by chicken barbeques, family camp out in
the country, Christmas carols, and candle light services.
Then everything changed.
I had an awakening. A guest
speaker came to our church one Sunday night, and as he spoke it was as if the
curtains were pulled back and a whole new dazzling world of light and color was
revealed to me. I realized with crystal
clarity that God was real. I realized
that there was a heaven and a hell (and I was going either up to one or down to
the other). I realized that sin was a
problem – my own sin in particular – and I needed to do something about it. I needed to make a decision, and I needed to
make it quick. I was too shocked and
scared to do anything that night, but the following week I went to a youth
meeting down town with a group from our church.
There again I felt the tugging at my heart, an invitation to enter this
whole new realm and to know God personally.
Again I realized that life was so much more than what we see and
experience in this world. There is hope
for life beyond the grave, and more than hope, a certainty that we will live
forever. How could all this be possible? But it wasn’t a time for analysis, it was a
time for decision, so I said “yes”. Best
decision I ever made (except maybe marrying my wife Barb). Joy flooded in, and a peace came into my life
that I simply cannot describe. I didn’t
adopt a religion. I didn’t stumble on a
philosophy that suited me. I met the
living God, and He awakened me to life.
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