Before Jesus Changed My Life
I grew up in a Catholic home where faith was present, but family life was often marked by dysfunction. I knew who Jesus was, but I understood Him more as a distant friend than as a Savior. From a young age, I learned to run from hardship by relying on myself rather than bringing it into the light. I carried burdens quietly and came to believe that love and forgiveness had to be earned through my own efforts. Over time, I began to believe a false belief that God’s love depended on my ability to do the right things. That if I could fix my mistakes and prove myself worthy, I could finally be accepted by Him. I went to church on my own, thinking that my presence alone showed God my desire to know Him. I prayed, but I didn’t live out His Word. Going through the motions felt sufficient, but I was not fully surrendering to Him, and my faith remained surface-level. Toward the end of high school, a car accident confronted me with the reality that I was not in control. It was a clear moment of God’s grace, yet I still resisted full trust. When I entered college, my relationship with God became inconsistent. I moved in and out of faith, giving in to worldly temptations and sinful patterns while convincing myself that partial devotion was enough. I surrounded myself with Christian athletes, stayed active in sports, and learned how to look like a faithful believer. I told myself I was doing well because I fit the mold. But I was not opening my heart to God. I trusted people, success, and achievement more than I trusted Him. Fear, anxiety, stress, and the need for control ruled the rest of my years of schooling. I placed God in the background while I chased success, believing it would bring the love, identity, and security I was desperate to find. In doing so, I lived for the world while keeping God at a distance—close enough to know Him, but far enough to remain in control.
How Jesus Changed My Life
My life reached a breaking point through a broken relationship and a pattern of sinful decisions that ultimately led me to my lowest point (John 15:5). What I once believed would bring fulfillment only deepened my emptiness. In that place, I came face to face with a hard truth: nothing in this world—no home, no career, no financial stability, no relationship, no success—would ever give me lasting joy or peace. Everything I chased left me feeling empty. “What good is it for someone to gain the whole world, yet forfeit their soul?” (Mark 8:36). At age 28, being at my lowest point, I stopped denying that the life I had built apart from Christ was empty. My striving produced exhaustion, not freedom. My independence led to loneliness, not security. For the first time, I stopped trying to fix myself and acknowledged the truth: I needed Jesus, not just as an accessory to my life, but as my Savior and Lord. The moment of surrender was not dramatic, but it was complete. I confessed my sin, my pride, and my desire to control. I recognized the lies that I could earn God’s love, or manage my won redemption. In that moment, I trusted the grace of Jesus – not because I was worthy of it, but because He is faithful to give it. When I released control on my life, and allowed for a relationship with God, I encountered a different form of peace. Not because my circumstances immediately changed, but because my foundation did. I stopped asking God for what I wanted and began asking for the transformation of my heart. What I found in surrendering was mercy and restoration. That moment marked a turning point: my faith moved from knowledge to conviction, and from performance to relationship. In losing everything I thought I needed, I found a life in Christ. The gospel is the good news of the life, death, and resurrection of our savior Jesus Christ, defeating sin and death, paying the cost for our sin so that we may be reconciled back to God and live faithfully for Him. Romans 5:8, John 3:16.
My Life After Jesus Saved Me
Since surrendering my life to Christ, everything has shifted, even when outward circumstances have not. I am reminded that my time is limited and that it serves a greater purpose for God, not for worldly treasures. Through devotion and a growing relationship with Him, I no longer try to carry the weight of my sins on my own. I have stopped keeping tally of my successes or failures, my “good deeds” or sinful actions, and I no longer measure my worth by performance. I no longer try to earn His love or approval, or the love and approval of others. I still face challenges, stumble, and need gentle reminders from my spouse and community of His truth, but have discovered a true freedom in serving a far greater purpose than any amount of income, education, or other worldly measure of success. My new life is now rooted in Christ and aligned with His eternal purposes, not temporary recognition. This surrender has also softened my heart. I am learning to let go of resentment, childhood hurts, and hardened places within me, and to embrace the opportunity to forgive others as God has forgiven me through His boundless grace. Knowing that we are all sinners frees me from judgment and allows me to serve others with humility and compassion, reflecting the love of Christ. I have learned a deep level of trust that comes from relying on God’s provision and timing, trusting His plans even when they look different than what I expected. I am continuously reminded that I am not in control, and truly, thank goodness for that! My life is no longer about my own plans, but living for Christ, dying to my old self – my pride, self-reliance, and pursuit of worldly validation - and serving as His instrument in the world. Through this transformation, I have found peace even amidst chaos. I see that every blessing - every relationship, every opportunity, every provision – is not earned but freely given by God. My life is no longer about striving or controlling outcomes; it is about trusting His sovereignty and walking daily in obedience, love, and gratitude. I have also come to understand the incredible responsibility and privilege we carry as Christians. Every day is a blessing and an opportunity to carry out God’s will, to invest in eternal purposes rather than temporary gain. When I fall short, I am reminded that God’s grace is sufficient. I am freed from striving for perfection, knowing that my worth is not based on performance, but on Christ’s finished work on the cross. This freedom transforms how I live: my life is not my own, and true fulfillment comes from walking in obedience, humility, and trust in the One who gave me life.