If anyone remembers the day or moment they were saved, I'd love to hear about it.
I remember it very well, it was Thanksgiving morning, 2008.
Before I tell you about the moment itself, a little background:
At approximately the age of 22, I was deceived into accepting a false gospel, based on a counterfeit, demonic bible that preached another Jesus (not the true Son of God, who is The Holy One of Israel, The Word of God, Immanuel, etc).
Fast forward a few years later, and by the grace of God, I started to get an inkling that something wasn't right with my belief system. I remember looking honestly at my life, and coming to the sobering realization that instead of moving forward in many areas, I was going backwards. It was just an inkling. But then something very strange began to happen. I started to experience demonic attacks at night; sometimes during dreams, other times after I woke up.
This was very disconcerting as the false religion I had accepted actually taught that there was no such thing as demons.
At some point during this process, my mind began to wander back to the man that had introduced me to the counterfeit bible and counterfeit religion. I recalled a conversation that we had years ago, when he had explained to me that someone he knew had claimed that his (counterfeit) bible and (counterfeit) gospel was demonic. At the time I thought it was the wildest, craziest idea I had ever heard, and I laughed it off. But now for the first time I was considering the possibility. Hadn't I gotten into more and more crazy sex over the years? And hadn't I gotten more and more into crazy drugs over the years? I was starting to get a revelation of my sin, a revelation of who I truly was as a person; at that time a wicked person, a sinner, a man whom the wrath of God rested upon, destined for hell, with no hope, no savior, no relationship with God, etc...
I was becoming broken.
One night, Thanksgiving morning 2008, I went to youtube, and keyed in the name of the counterfeit bible that I had accepted with the word 'demonic'. And many hits came up. I watched one of them, and instantly I
knew it was the truth. I knew I had been had. It was like a slap across the face.
I asked Jesus to forgive me for being deceived, asked Him to save me, confessed the truth of the gospel that I understood, that He has died for me to pay for my sins, and God saved me that night.
And it's a true glory to the one True God; who is The God of Abraham, The God of Isaac, and The God of Jacob.
Jesus Christ of Nazareth is mighty to save.
Welcome to the family, the good guys, the winners, and the commonwealth of Israel.