Journey of Faith

Today, November 28th, is Global #Giving Tuesday. Would you join others in giving to Majestic Inspirations today. You gift will help us to share God’s Word through radio, books (2 to publish in 2018 with funding), an updated website ($750), speaking and teaching that they may grow in their faith. In my story below, you will discover that I didn’t know the Lord until I was 29 years old. It’s never too late but how much better if we learn to know Him at a younger age. Will you help me spread the word so that others may know… As an Alliance Partner with the Women’s NonProfit Alliance, your gifts are tax deductible in accordance with the law. GIVE On this Thanksgiving Holiday, the thing I am most thankful for is my salvation and relationship with God through Jesus Christ. So, on that note, I am sharing with you how my personal journey of faith began… “Virginia, what is wrong with you?” That question was asked of me by a coworker many years ago. My answer was “I don’t know what is wrong with me. I just know I am miserable.” She laughed and said, “Oh I know. God has you under conviction.” Conviction – what does that mean? I was too embarrassed to tell her I had no idea what she was talking about. But that is where my journey of faith began. I was 29 years old. And so if you are like me and don’t know the meaning of conviction, let me share with you that at the time I needed to know, there were no computers much less the internet or Wikipedia. So, the old fashioned way of finding a word definition was a Webster’s paper dictionary. This is the meaning I found at that time: being convinced; strong belief. To be convicted. Well, gee – that is certainly helpful. But with that definition, I had to ask myself the question, being convinced of what? I had to begin examining what I believed about God and faith. And as I searched, God led me until I found Him through my Savior Jesus Christ. But let me back up a few years. The 20’s were very difficult years for me and my young daughter. As a single Mom I struggled with all the normal things a single Mom struggles with – time, money, relationships and parenting. But in addition to those things, I struggled with grief. My own Mother died when I was 24 and my Dad when I was 27. Since I did not have faith in God to keep me grounded, I was a miserable, angry, hurting person. In the meantime, I had met...

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