Over two decades ago, I was blessed—truly by the grace of God—to discover a church that lived out the pure teachings of Scripture. This wasn’t just any congregation; it was a community devoted to following the commandments and truths found directly in the Bible, free from outside traditions or influences. What made it so special was the emphasis not only on learning these principles but on practicing them daily and encouraging others to do the same. It was a place rich in faith, dedicated to cultivating genuine spiritual growth and understanding.
Through God’s mercy, I was called into a meaningful role as a disciple-missionary. That path transformed me, giving me the opportunity to share the gospel and testify to God’s love. In time, I received an anointing—an extraordinary blessing—along with the gift of the spirit teacher. I believe this gift was divinely bestowed, enabling me to guide others in their walk of faith while deepening my own grasp of God’s word.
Yet, despite these profound experiences and the strong foundation I had built, I eventually faced a season of struggle. I fell prey to what I can only describe as the spirit of error, which quietly took root in my heart and mind. My devotion began to waver: prayer became less frequent, and I drifted away from the very fellowship that had nurtured me. Ultimately, I chose to leave the church, even though I had once believed it to be the true House of the Lord and felt secure in my salvation. Looking back, I see how unwise it was to let doubt and distraction pull me away from such a vital part of my life.
Now, I stand as a prodigal son,
Ralph Gilbert De Jesus
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