I grew up in the Catholic faith, but was very wishy washy. I was always very 'spiritual' but thought religion was for the narrow minded and spiritually stunted. I thought born again Christians were stupid or had psychological problems. I felt superior to them in every way, and actually thought that they didn't understand Jesus as well as I did. I mean, I thought he was just a really cool guy who came to earth to show us how to be really nice, and I was such a good person (so I thought), Jesus would be totally cool with me. Anyway, what was to say that Buddhism or Hinduism wasn't the right way? In my mind, nobody knew and as long as you didn't kick your cat or Rob your granny, you were fine.
I was always very into horoscopes and mediumship, was fascinated with witchcraft and was desperate to contact the other side. I bought tarot, angel cards, every New Age book you can imagine. I meditated, tried to contact spirit guides, consulted the tarot, angel cards and horoscopes every day. I followed a very famous New Age author called Dorewn Virtue who taught how to contact your angels, and she really believed that all roads lead to heaven as long as you're nice, and Jesus was just one ascended masters of many.
It consumed me. I was also at this point mentally spiralling into complete darkness. I was depressed, had serious anxiety, drank very heavily. I was very messed up. I had horrible nightmares. My life was one disaster after another. I was selfish and arrogant. I suspected a link between the cards and my mental health and binned them. Things got better for a while.
I met my husband and was still a real party girl and still troubled. I didn't own my own divination cards anymore but went online for readings. I descended into OCD and got referred to the mental health team but I was even too anxious to access that.
Right after I married my husband, I started thinking about Jesus a lot. I felt like I 'missed him. I looked up videos of people who had encounters with Jesus and came across lots of evangelical Christian channels. I told my atheist husband that I felt like I was being called to Jesus and he freaked out. He said he didn't want me to go down that road and so I closed the door and stopped searching. That was in 2013.
I continued on with my 'nobody knows' approach but started researching other faiths. In 2016 somebody hurt me badly. I started looking up 'how to forgive' on YouTube, and the Christian channels started coming up again. I started listening to them but still wasn't a Christian myself. In 2017 this relative hurt me again, to the point that I was utterly heartbroken and would cry every day. One morning I woke up and prayed to God to take the pain in my heart away. I closed me eyes to go back to sleep and 'saw' Jesus in my minds eye. He said something to me, a very short sentence, and I instantly forgave the person who hurt me. The pain just lifted. Gone.
I had been reading bits of scripture up until this point. Bits and bobs, and I didn't understand the Gospel or anything. I was going through something u related to the person who hurt me, a different issue, and came across a piece of Scripture and the way it came across when I read it was that it was alive. I can't think of any other way to describe it. In that moment I realised that Jesus was real, and who he said said was.
A few weeks after that, Doreen Virtue, the New Age author, came out publicly to renounce all of her previous works. She was now a born again Christian and said she had been deceived by demons into leading people away from Christ. She asked people not to buy her stuff, to burn it if they had it and was dumped by her publishing company and ended up bankrupt as a result. This was confirmation for me but the penny still hadn't fully dropped
Another year passed and I wasn't doing anything new agey, but was still drinking heavily and still making sense of my experiences. One night I got completely plastered and the next day decided enough was enough. The next day, I started reading the bible from scratch. I had started a new job 3 months prior and was working closely with a colleague. I never knew about her faith. A few weeks after I quit drinking, I mentioned I had been reading scripture. Turns out she was a born again Christian. I had so many questions and she brought me to her church a few months later. In April 2019 I realised that we are all separated from God by our sin, that Jesus lived the sinless life that we could not, was killed for our sins to take the punishment for us so that the debt is paid and we can get to heaven. There is no other way to heaven except through believing in him and making a relationship with him.
I'm a completely different person. Jesus is at the very heart of everything I do. I am kinder. I don't drink, I feel calm, safe, secure, stable, loved and loving. Jesus had changed my life and is literally the best thing that has ever happened to me, and I have had many many blessings in life.
Sorry for the essay!!!!