When I was first being saved, which was a very real experience... an experience... not just I walked into a church and got baptised... no actually I was given the Holy Spirit before I got baptised (omitting my catholic baptism here 'cause I do believe it was worthless) in water at a church...
But anyway.. I had all sorts of ideas about God, things I had learned growing up... things I had picked up along the way... mostly trash...
Trash i say... not because I let go of any of those ideas easily, no quite the opposite.. I held firm to them... because I knew nothing else... but then the Holy spirit started visiting me... I had decided one day finally, at about the age of 33... maybe 34... that I should answer this question that had been popping into my head for at least the previous 7 or 8 years, 'ask Jesus to teach you' it would whisper...
I had looked in so many books, read so much stuff,,, how could I get to God? So after all had failed thus far... because oh, I did believe in God, He had done a few things over my lifetime to me that left me in that state of no return, probably beginning at the age of 17 even... by the time I was 23-24 I did believe for sure for sure... I just couldn't get to the place where I could relate to Him...
One thing I had never really done, believe it or not, was read the bible... I read everything but that... I did have one christian friend a good few years who was teaching me a little bit... one day I got a bible a KJV... the next week I got down on my knees and I prayed.. 'Jesus please teach me'... I probably prayed all day... asking asking...
It was that evening or the very next day, he literally showed up... I couldn't see him but he was undoubtedly there, if not him someone invisible and awesome... like to shake the house with this invisible presence. of love and grace and peace.... I thought, and still do, that it was Jesus...there were angels too I am pretty sure.. he would say a couple little things to me while I was falling asleep... just a couple things I heard, like he was right next to me talking in my ear.. One thing He said was "I am going to teach you about evil."
No kidding he said that... I was had been involved in a lot of bad stuff I guess and He wanted to free me of it... and I think in order to do that he had to break it down and let me see it the way he saw it... for instance there were spirits around me that were not good, he let them attack me more than a few times... physical things would happen to me... marks on my body etc, one time I was like paralyzed in bed no kidding I could not move all day... really really wierd... He wanted me to know that this was not a joke, not a fairy tale, and that these things were very evil and very real... I finally got the message it took a good several weeks for me to get it though, during which time it was very confusing for me.. God, the devil... which who what? I was really dumb. I even on one day started yelling up at the sky telling God to leave me alone, it was all too much... but everywhere I went it was like He was there I knew he was there it felt... like about 7-8 feet above me everywhere I went... so strange... I said to Him, Everywhere I go there you are... I can't live like this!
Now keep in mind I had never really read the bible all my life, only as a kid I had read a childrens bible... I had just bought one yea, but had hardly gotten into it... when all this happened.. so I made a lot of mistakes, that if I had knew how to follow from the word I probably would not have made....
But He was starting to work here nonetheless, and I guess I was probably more like a wild animal than anything, regardless of my ivy league education,, in Jesus' presence I felt like an animal compared to him, because He is really something He is... like Life itself walking... I dont have words for it...
So finally I get the message that there are evil spirit tempting me daily.. Ok I get to the place where I can sort of discern them, and not listen... but the biggest problem of all.. for someone like me was my education... all the philosophy and ethics and stuff that I had learned... all that stuff would make me actually argue with God... Jesus.. I was so rational or so I thought.. so smart...
One day I hear Jesus say in my ear... I am going to get a garbage can... He was also working with me in my dreams at this point.. show me stuff.. say stuff.. so i would know later if something came up I had reference... and also to know that it really was him... some amazing stuff He did... I was healed of everything that had ever ailed me... on that first day I will never forget... how light and wonderful and free I felt, like God had touched me and I was brand new...
Anyway, the garbage can... he says I am going to get a garbage can,,, and this is in the night, I am lying in bed trying so hard to sleep. I have a litlle kid now, a a baby in the house... and theres all this yakkity yak going on in my brain, like my mind is racing but half the time the thoughts are not my own... maybe some of it was Jesus yea,, but for sure a lot of it was the devil....who did try to play God as well... hes not real good at it though, he has a hard time sticking to being that guy you read about in the bible,,, he the devil, runs off course expecting you to follow him, but I didn't not too much... but I would talk back to it now and then... and sometimes it would say stuff (sounds schizo, probably close But I was otherwise in control just these stupid voices, thoughts, never had 'em before either not like that anyway) that was absolutely hilarious or so I thought and I would think it was Jesus,,, then I would hear Jesus in there... saying uh uh garbage can... and this went on for a couple days at night... the stupid voices, my educated answers, the devil butting in... then uh uh garbage can... and he would make like this little picture in my head kerplunk that idea in the garbage can it would go... till finally I got to where I knew which voice he (Jesus) was in there (because how can the Holy spirit get into an unclean person, which I was very much so, and that person hear him?) and then afterwhile, a few weeks I wake up one morn, i hear his voice and he says 'I am going to excorcise you today." No kidding. Excor what?
It was the strangest experience of my life, but it was incredible... I could literally feel stuff being pulled out of my head (I had had a stuffy head sort of for years, y'know, just felt stuffy sometimes, that got rid of it forever BTW) out of my abdomen, he everywhere... he worked and worked with me, i was trying all the time to be obedient, just sometimes would listen to the wrong voice, maybe my own ideas.... and but it was His plan for me to listen to him.... so that went on quite a while the excorcising stuff.... off and on... few weeks at least.
At some point I was pretty clean and pretty clear headed. one day standing in the back of a church, a little church of God down in FL I lived in Florida at the time... this great big wind started coming at me and entered me via my mouth real strange believe me... but apparently not strange in this church not a single person blinked...and it was loud, quite apparent... and then I heard in my ear... The Holy Spirit... thats all he said... and after that wow do I have life or what? I was never the same after that... and it is for real he has been here now close to seven years maybe a tad longer... and I am never short of breath oh no far from it... like He BREATHS for me this awesome full lifegiving breath...deep... not natural, up from the belly he will toss even hiccups! I do not get hiccups anymore, well I get one then whooosh out it goes... I mean no kidding that IS the Holy spirit that is how he is here anyway I know there are other gifts, but what He did here... its undeniable, and daily proving hes still here,,, I am never sick but for a sniflfle or little headache now and then probably my own doing,,, and especialy he gets going at church and stuff, its true the Holy spirit is a person... he takes you, he leads you, you have to be open to listening to him, he isn't going to fight, he'll just sit there quiet on days when I am moving the wrong way,,,, then of course i miss him, so I learn a lot from trial and error I guess... but so much stuff he did.. perfect to whats written in the bible BTW Gods perfect word,..., He has never veered from the word... and when He wants to be real awesome He can... he is God on that level... He has literally protected me like a shield around me one time a bottle exploded in a fire I was burning (some stuff out a shed) I was about 4 feet from it, I felt the glass go right around me not even a scratch,,, he protects my daughter too.. not sure hes in ther like that yet though... plus all the stuff I don't see... no spirits round here no more thats a fact, this house is so quiet!
The most important thing being that what held me back the most, was everything I had learned previously to being shown myself the way he sees me... including what was in me that I had no clue about previously... all that learned stuff I had to put it behind in order to move forward with him... because there is absolutely no way I could have predicted what or how he would do or teach me the things he did... and all my hard earned preconcieved ideas were nothing but a major stumbling block to getting right with God.
I had to throw them away and just look to Jesus... and have faith. Using only the bible as my roadmap. That the way he asked me to be with him. Just look to me, the bible is your roadmap He said. And he has proven Himself over and over agian here, perfect, the living word. The living God.
But anyway.. I had all sorts of ideas about God, things I had learned growing up... things I had picked up along the way... mostly trash...
Trash i say... not because I let go of any of those ideas easily, no quite the opposite.. I held firm to them... because I knew nothing else... but then the Holy spirit started visiting me... I had decided one day finally, at about the age of 33... maybe 34... that I should answer this question that had been popping into my head for at least the previous 7 or 8 years, 'ask Jesus to teach you' it would whisper...
I had looked in so many books, read so much stuff,,, how could I get to God? So after all had failed thus far... because oh, I did believe in God, He had done a few things over my lifetime to me that left me in that state of no return, probably beginning at the age of 17 even... by the time I was 23-24 I did believe for sure for sure... I just couldn't get to the place where I could relate to Him...
One thing I had never really done, believe it or not, was read the bible... I read everything but that... I did have one christian friend a good few years who was teaching me a little bit... one day I got a bible a KJV... the next week I got down on my knees and I prayed.. 'Jesus please teach me'... I probably prayed all day... asking asking...
It was that evening or the very next day, he literally showed up... I couldn't see him but he was undoubtedly there, if not him someone invisible and awesome... like to shake the house with this invisible presence. of love and grace and peace.... I thought, and still do, that it was Jesus...there were angels too I am pretty sure.. he would say a couple little things to me while I was falling asleep... just a couple things I heard, like he was right next to me talking in my ear.. One thing He said was "I am going to teach you about evil."
No kidding he said that... I was had been involved in a lot of bad stuff I guess and He wanted to free me of it... and I think in order to do that he had to break it down and let me see it the way he saw it... for instance there were spirits around me that were not good, he let them attack me more than a few times... physical things would happen to me... marks on my body etc, one time I was like paralyzed in bed no kidding I could not move all day... really really wierd... He wanted me to know that this was not a joke, not a fairy tale, and that these things were very evil and very real... I finally got the message it took a good several weeks for me to get it though, during which time it was very confusing for me.. God, the devil... which who what? I was really dumb. I even on one day started yelling up at the sky telling God to leave me alone, it was all too much... but everywhere I went it was like He was there I knew he was there it felt... like about 7-8 feet above me everywhere I went... so strange... I said to Him, Everywhere I go there you are... I can't live like this!
Now keep in mind I had never really read the bible all my life, only as a kid I had read a childrens bible... I had just bought one yea, but had hardly gotten into it... when all this happened.. so I made a lot of mistakes, that if I had knew how to follow from the word I probably would not have made....
But He was starting to work here nonetheless, and I guess I was probably more like a wild animal than anything, regardless of my ivy league education,, in Jesus' presence I felt like an animal compared to him, because He is really something He is... like Life itself walking... I dont have words for it...
So finally I get the message that there are evil spirit tempting me daily.. Ok I get to the place where I can sort of discern them, and not listen... but the biggest problem of all.. for someone like me was my education... all the philosophy and ethics and stuff that I had learned... all that stuff would make me actually argue with God... Jesus.. I was so rational or so I thought.. so smart...
One day I hear Jesus say in my ear... I am going to get a garbage can... He was also working with me in my dreams at this point.. show me stuff.. say stuff.. so i would know later if something came up I had reference... and also to know that it really was him... some amazing stuff He did... I was healed of everything that had ever ailed me... on that first day I will never forget... how light and wonderful and free I felt, like God had touched me and I was brand new...
Anyway, the garbage can... he says I am going to get a garbage can,,, and this is in the night, I am lying in bed trying so hard to sleep. I have a litlle kid now, a a baby in the house... and theres all this yakkity yak going on in my brain, like my mind is racing but half the time the thoughts are not my own... maybe some of it was Jesus yea,, but for sure a lot of it was the devil....who did try to play God as well... hes not real good at it though, he has a hard time sticking to being that guy you read about in the bible,,, he the devil, runs off course expecting you to follow him, but I didn't not too much... but I would talk back to it now and then... and sometimes it would say stuff (sounds schizo, probably close But I was otherwise in control just these stupid voices, thoughts, never had 'em before either not like that anyway) that was absolutely hilarious or so I thought and I would think it was Jesus,,, then I would hear Jesus in there... saying uh uh garbage can... and this went on for a couple days at night... the stupid voices, my educated answers, the devil butting in... then uh uh garbage can... and he would make like this little picture in my head kerplunk that idea in the garbage can it would go... till finally I got to where I knew which voice he (Jesus) was in there (because how can the Holy spirit get into an unclean person, which I was very much so, and that person hear him?) and then afterwhile, a few weeks I wake up one morn, i hear his voice and he says 'I am going to excorcise you today." No kidding. Excor what?
It was the strangest experience of my life, but it was incredible... I could literally feel stuff being pulled out of my head (I had had a stuffy head sort of for years, y'know, just felt stuffy sometimes, that got rid of it forever BTW) out of my abdomen, he everywhere... he worked and worked with me, i was trying all the time to be obedient, just sometimes would listen to the wrong voice, maybe my own ideas.... and but it was His plan for me to listen to him.... so that went on quite a while the excorcising stuff.... off and on... few weeks at least.
At some point I was pretty clean and pretty clear headed. one day standing in the back of a church, a little church of God down in FL I lived in Florida at the time... this great big wind started coming at me and entered me via my mouth real strange believe me... but apparently not strange in this church not a single person blinked...and it was loud, quite apparent... and then I heard in my ear... The Holy Spirit... thats all he said... and after that wow do I have life or what? I was never the same after that... and it is for real he has been here now close to seven years maybe a tad longer... and I am never short of breath oh no far from it... like He BREATHS for me this awesome full lifegiving breath...deep... not natural, up from the belly he will toss even hiccups! I do not get hiccups anymore, well I get one then whooosh out it goes... I mean no kidding that IS the Holy spirit that is how he is here anyway I know there are other gifts, but what He did here... its undeniable, and daily proving hes still here,,, I am never sick but for a sniflfle or little headache now and then probably my own doing,,, and especialy he gets going at church and stuff, its true the Holy spirit is a person... he takes you, he leads you, you have to be open to listening to him, he isn't going to fight, he'll just sit there quiet on days when I am moving the wrong way,,,, then of course i miss him, so I learn a lot from trial and error I guess... but so much stuff he did.. perfect to whats written in the bible BTW Gods perfect word,..., He has never veered from the word... and when He wants to be real awesome He can... he is God on that level... He has literally protected me like a shield around me one time a bottle exploded in a fire I was burning (some stuff out a shed) I was about 4 feet from it, I felt the glass go right around me not even a scratch,,, he protects my daughter too.. not sure hes in ther like that yet though... plus all the stuff I don't see... no spirits round here no more thats a fact, this house is so quiet!
The most important thing being that what held me back the most, was everything I had learned previously to being shown myself the way he sees me... including what was in me that I had no clue about previously... all that learned stuff I had to put it behind in order to move forward with him... because there is absolutely no way I could have predicted what or how he would do or teach me the things he did... and all my hard earned preconcieved ideas were nothing but a major stumbling block to getting right with God.
I had to throw them away and just look to Jesus... and have faith. Using only the bible as my roadmap. That the way he asked me to be with him. Just look to me, the bible is your roadmap He said. And he has proven Himself over and over agian here, perfect, the living word. The living God.