I have learned many things since I came to that spiritual crossroad in my life. One of the most important, though, has been the renewal of the conviction about the importance of knowing and studying God’s word. The importance of having the tools to defend this belief, both to myself and to others, is my specific focus here.
Doubts still flood my mind at times but I now am not so quick to give in to the fool’s way out. I have, through my “new” found dedication to knowing God’s word and the reasons for my beliefs, not been so quick to give up or give in to those doubts. I apply the very answers that I have learned, in order to better serve the Lord, to my own doubts and difficulties. This usually causes me to pause and contemplate the many things that the Holy Spirit has taught me. Like Paul, when he calls for his books and parchments to be brought to him, I call for God’s word and my books. (I believe Paul’s request refers both to parchments containing scripture and parchments containing some studies of scriptures (see II Tim. 3:13).
I cannot count the number of times that these moments of contemplation have saved me weeks or months of guilt and misery. It has boiled down to something very simple, at least to me, and that is I cannot not believe anymore. I am not ashamed to admit that I get insecure and downright fearful when I harbor doubts in my soul for any period of time. I have honestly come to the point in life, my earthly loves and family notwithstanding, that I can say to live is Christ and to die is gain. It is not that I am some sort of great scholar or saint - it is just that after so many years living on both sides of faith. A person believes at the beginning of his/her journey with Christ for many different reasons. Some believe for reasons that are not real and are, therefore, like the seed of faith which fell on the dry, hard ground never to take root. Others believe simply out of fear of hell. Still others are coerced to believe and will condescend to mouth the prefab words that the “soul-winner of the moment” gives them to say - but from that point, with out any disciple making effort, the seed falls by the wayside and is eaten by birds or blown by the wind. (I have often wondered how many people we have led down the “Romans Road” to salvation and walked away not realizing that it was all function without form or substance, this should trouble any and all Christians who do the calling thing one night a week and follow a preconceived set of rules to get the decision and then to often invite them to church. Then, if they do not come the next Sunday or two, they forget all about them and leave the newly “redeemed” to fall be the wayside. It is a heavy responsibility to proclaim the word of God to the Lost [see the book of James about the responsibility of teachers of the word.])
The end of the matter is this: I MUST and DO Believe in God, His Word, and His Redemption.