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See, I got outside to get in my van and as I started<br />
to open the door, I thought about something. Yes, I<br />
know all the stories, all the special moments about<br />
God, but I don’t know Jesus. I didn’t know Him. I<br />
knew of Him, but I didn’t know Him.<br />
I had been a good girl always doing what others<br />
told me to do. I did, not because I wanted to do it,<br />
but because I was told, “good girls go to church.”<br />
Jesus knew about all the things that I did. He knew<br />
me inside and out. My name is Pam, and I am being<br />
changed one day at a time by a God that never<br />
gives up on me. The Good News is that I didn’t<br />
do anything; God did everything. He loved me so<br />
much that He didn’t want to leave me where I was<br />
at, and although life has not been perfect and I have<br />
not been perfect, God has been.<br />
Yet to all who did receive Him, to those who<br />
believed in His name, He gave the right to become<br />
children of God — children born not of natural<br />
descent, nor of human decision or a husband’s will,<br />
but born of God. John 1: 12-13<br />
That was Monday, May 26, 2000. It was Memorial<br />
Day. School was in session that day, because God<br />
knew what I needed more than I did. Shortly after<br />
that, a young girl from R-S Central High School<br />
wrote a letter to the local newspaper asking why<br />
schools did not observe the holiday. The following<br />
year, all schools in the county observed Memorial<br />
Day. If you’re smiling, I am too. God’s timing was<br />
and always is perfect.<br />
<strong>On</strong> June 23, 2001, I was baptized in a swimming<br />
pool. I still have the picture that was snapped, as I<br />
came out of the water. I was grinning from ear<br />
to ear. I could not contain my joy. I had been<br />
searching for love, and love found me.<br />
Has life been easy? No, but God has been good.<br />
<strong>Every</strong>body walks a road designed personally for<br />
them by God, since before time began. I can’t<br />
compare my journey with another person’s journey.<br />
We each have unique life circumstances that make<br />
us who we are. I am thankful for everything that<br />
has happened in my life, because without God and<br />
a woman who boldly spoke up for God, I wouldn’t<br />
be alive today to write this story. I write for three<br />
reasons. First, to give glory to God for what He has<br />
done in my life; second, to let people know God is<br />
alive, and third, to tell of the hope I have in Christ<br />
now, and it’s because of Him and Him alone, I<br />
sing, in the storms, in the peaceful times. I know<br />
my God is alive and is in control.<br />
The Associated Press printed a story on June 13,<br />
2010 of a man named Don Ritchie who lives to<br />
save people’s lives. He lives near a rocky cliff, and<br />
when he wakes in the morning, he looks outside<br />
his humble home and if there is someone<br />
considering suicide, he goes to them and offers<br />
them a listening ear, a smile, and a cup of tea. At<br />
the time of the post, he had convinced 160 people<br />
to change their minds. God can use anyone and<br />
anything to make Himself known. God just asks,<br />
“Are you willing?” This story was very difficult for<br />
me to write, but if it can be used by God to save<br />
someone’s life, then yes, I am willing to share it.<br />
I never could grasp the fact that was right before<br />
my eyes every day. I was a sinner, and no matter<br />
how good I would be, I never was going to be good<br />
enough. I was basing my entrance to Heaven on<br />
what I did. That’s the funny part. When I look back<br />
at what I did to gain others’ approval, it wasn’t God<br />
I was trying to please. It was others and little ol’<br />
me.<br />
Editor’s Note: by Karen Ruhl<br />
This story is printed as written by the author. It is our prayer that her testimony touches the life of others. It<br />
has to be written from the heart so we can feel those raw emotions. Thank you for sharing your story Pam,<br />
we are sure it will be an inspiration to others.<br />
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