So Why Are You A Christian?

I met a girlfriend who told me about Jesus, and asked me, “If tonight for some reason you died, do you know where you are going?”
That night for the first time I realised I didn’t know. Was the grave the end? Was heaven and hell true? Could the universe have a designer?
As a result I started to go to church. It was strange at first, but in time it began to make sense. Jesus was God in the flesh. And so, after a few years, the day came when I asked Jesus to save me and come into my life.
From that time on life has been very different. I have known peace, love, freedom from what many others in the world call joys, and more importantly I have known forgiveness.
All I can say to you is, find out for yourself if what I say is true!
Jesus says, seek me and you will find me (Matthew 7 v 7).
Although my parents were Christians and went to church regularly I decided when I was a teenager that religion just was not for me. I could do better on my own without God.

Mike has lived and worked locally all his life. He tells his own story.
Life seemed great. I had plenty of mates with whom I went out to the pubs and clubs drinking regularly, and there were always lots of girls around. But strangely I never felt satisfied. When I was home alone, I felt an emptiness and disappointment that I could not explain.
Although I soon had a good career, a lovely family, a nice home, and everything you could reasonably wish for, there were still many unanswered questions.
It was at this time that I decided that my boys should go to Sunday School. I had been taken by my parents and I decided that I ought to take my lads. So I started to go along on a Sunday to church. All week I would do what I wanted and please myself, and on Sunday go to church. I was a hypocrite.
I wore the suit, and I went to church like anyone else, but inside I was not happy. I had a problem. I was living a Jekyll and Hyde existence that could not go on.
I knew that I had to sort my life out. I knew that what I was doing was wrong. Then on the way home from a weeks holiday at Swanage I had an encounter with God which changed my life.
I told God that I was really sorry for all the wrong things I’d been involved in and if He would forgive me I would dedicate my life to knowing and serving Him. That day an incredible change took place. It was as if all the confusion was taken away. I had a great sense of well being. I had been given a new start.
Despite plenty of life’s common difficulties coming my way, God has never been more than a prayer away. Anyone who knows me will tell you that I am not perfect. Yet Jesus and His forgiveness are more than adequate to guarantee me an abundant life.