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large group for the first time. Seeking to serve God more, I
                                                                   began serving in my church’s nursery and later as a service
                                                                   host (usher).

                                                                   During high school, I tried to become more of a disciple in
                                                                   speaking about Jesus with  my non-Christian  friends, and I
                                                                   sang in my senior high worship band. With less and less in
                                                                   common with my non-Christian friends, I drifted apart from
                                                                   my former friend group who fell into drinking and partying.
                                                                   At the end of high school, our senior high pastor told our
                                                                   tight-knit group that statistics say that most of us will  fall
                                                                   away from the faith and not pursue Jesus in our adult lives.
                                                                   His point was that the church equipped us with everything
                                                                   we’d need to preserve our faith and do amazing things for
                                                                   God. I was determined to prove that statistic wrong. At that
                                                                   point, I had an attitude like Peter that I would never betray
                                                                   Jesus,  and  that  I  would  never  be  a  person  that  questions
                                                                   God (Matthew 26:33-35).

                                                                   Fast  forward  to  my  freshman  year  of  college.  I  took  a
                                                                   psychology class with a professor who I respected in many
                                                                   ways  but  was  a  devout  atheist.  I  tried  not  to  let  her
                                                                   philosophies  taint  what  I  thought  I  believed  so  strongly.
                                                                   However,  many  of  the  questions  and  doubts  I  had  not
                                                                   previously explored festered in my mind. Soon I fell into a
                                                                   spell of doubt and despair that lasted two and a half years.
                                                                   My thoughts raced: How could I believe in God if there is so
                   UNDERSTANDING FAITH                             much  we  can’t  know?  Does  the  Bible  have  laws  that
                                                                   contradict each other? And are they impossible to follow? It
            This testimony is from Hannah, a member of Street Level   came  down  to  pride.  God  is  the  only  One  who  knows
                       Ministries in Menomonie, WI                 everything, and by insisting I must know everything about
                                                                   God  before  I  can  know  Him,  I  was  putting  myself  on  the
                                                                   same level as Him. What I began to understand later is the
          I                                                        loves  us  are  impossible  to  follow  on  our  own,  but  God
                                                                   laws  that  God  puts  in  the  Bible  to  protect  us because  He
              grew up with my single mom in a suburb of Minneapolis,
                                                                   makes anything possible. It took years before I realized this.
             Minnesota,  while  I  occasionally  visited  my  dad  in  San

             Diego,  California.  Both  of  my  parents  call  themselves
             Christians, but I am not sure if they are really believers. I
          pray  that  they  know  and  live  for  God  zealously.  Still,  I  am   I  felt  depressed  and  alone.  While  working  on  general
                                                                   education  requirements  at  my  community  college,  there
          blessed that they introduced me to Jesus and the church at a   was an opportunity for me to join a Bible study at school
          young age.                                               and the college ministry at my church. I went to a couple of
                                                                   meetings  and  stopped  going.  My  church  attendance
          In  fourth  grade  during  a  Wednesday  small  group,  I  asked   became off and on, yet I continued to be a service host. I
          God  to  forgive  me  of  my  sins  and  come  into  my  heart   remember feeling like an impostor going to church while, at
          because it sounded like a pretty good gig, but I didn’t know   one point, telling close family that I was agnostic. However,
          exactly what it entailed. Throughout middle school, my faith   I  continued  to  go  as  it  forced  me  to  think  about  the
          became more of my own as opposed to something inherited   meaning of life. I wanted there to be a God even though I
          by  my  family.  In  eighth  grade,  I  went  through  a  class  that   was not sure of His existence anymore. This period of my
          was  like  confirmation  for  my  non-denominational  church   life was very humbling. God allowed me to be broken so I
          called  Approved  Unto  God  (AUG).  It  taught  me  complex   could truly understand what faith meant and trust Him with
          doctrines that helped me to strengthen and  mature in  my   everything.
          faith. Yet, I still had some unanswered questions that I didn’t
          pursue answers to and instead ignored. At the end of AUG, I   Toward  the  end  of  my  sophomore  year  of  college,  I  was
          joined our junior high ministry in serving the community in   weary and disillusioned. I would pray to God that if He does
          Colorado on a mission trip where I shared my testimony in a   exist, that He  would reveal  who He really was to me and



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