OK folks, here is my intro to Acts 2...
I shall reply with a testimony . . .
In 2nd grade, I attended Release Time Education, where they parked a classroom trailer outside my elementary school. I always remembered the flannel-graphs, Jesus on the cross, the empty tomb, Jesus died for my sins, Jesus is Lord. I had more of a taste in my mid-teens, being taken to Calvary Chapel for a time. But I rejected all of that.
Still, I was searching for what was real. Jonathan Livingston Seagull, The Book of the Hopi, the Bahgavad Gita, Edgar Cayce, The Book of Seth, really, anything I could get my hands on. I was leaning into Wicca, thinking we were all gods.
At 19, while traveling, I discovered the I-Ching, a Chinese military divination system. I began to ask questions about what I should do, go north to start a commune there with these folks? To New Mexico to start a commune there with those folks? Go south to OC to visit my family? Then go to NM? Many hours spent pursuing this. The answers were strangely direct, detailed, and alarming. North? No, it will all go bad. NM? Yes, it will turn out OK. To OC? I'll be taken captive by the chief authority, but in two weeks I'll be released, and the greatest good will be accomplished. It would never identify who that “chief authority” was.
The strange thing about this is that I-Ching is not suited for the kinds of questions I was asking. It was for military decisions. Which meant, it should have been able to identify this authority. And shouldn't really have been able to speak towards these other things. But one thing that was extremely clear to me, I was in communication with some kind of unseen entity. That didn't disturb me, I was getting used to things like that.
When I picked up my pack and started hitchhiking again, I knew I had to go to OC, not knowing what I'd find. I was given a ride the rest of the way by a pastor. “I NEVER pick up hitchhikers! But God has special plans for you!” I laughed at him! We'll have a good laugh together one day!
I arrived at my brothers apartment, to find he'd become Christian. My sister already was. She invited me to be baptized with her in a couple of weeks. I declined. When my brother went to work on Monday, I went to his bookshelf. After reading What The World Is Coming To, and, The Late Great Planet Earth, I realized the Bible wasn't like any of the other books I'd read. It truly was the one verifiable holy book that was from outside this creation.
So now I had a huge problem. This meant I had to start obeying Jesus, but I was having too much fun being my own god! I began to wrestle, and realized I had become locked in a spiritual prison of truth, and the only way I could be free would be to submit to that truth.
“Mark, have you thought about my invitation, would you like to come be baptized with me?” NO!!!!! Leave me alone!!!!!!! It was the second time she asked. She was so sweet, and I was terrorized.
But truth is truth, and after two weeks I yielded, I was baptized, I was born again, I was set free, September, 1981. The greatest good had been accomplished.
I've since come to know Someone who sounds suspiciously like whomever it was behind the I-Ching, and I've come to wonder, Did God take over that evil occultic thing, because in fact He
did have plans for me? I've come to think so! Can demons tell you what is in your future? I've seen this kind of thing in other circumstances, I don't think they actually can. But it's more about, I've come to know the One Who loves me, and has saved me, and has taught me to know His voice.
Much love!