Early Years and Conversion
I want to thank the Elders for the opportunity to share how I came to a saving knowledge of Christ and how God has been working in my life (and in particular these past 18 months). My prayer and desire today is that my testimony would point to God’s grace and His faithfulness and that my story would encourage the body of believers here.
I was born into a Christian family with two God-fearing parents, the second child of three children, with an older sister and a younger brother. My parents loved us with an unconditional love and we knew we didn’t have to earn their support or their approval.
As Christian parents, they also taught us biblical truth. When I was in kindergarten, I knew that Jesus was the son of God and the only true way to God (John 3:16). More importantly, my parents lived out a God-honoring lifestyle and had a God-centered marriage. Of course, they weren’t perfect but they were genuinely trying to honor God. Even with their busy medical careers, they were able to juggle the demands of family, faith and career and were an active part of our lives and spiritual growth. Looking back, one of my fondest memories was our weekly family bible studies each Thursday evening.
There was no specific conversion date or event that signaled that I was a Christian. But as I grew older, I became more aware of my sins that separated me from a Holy God. I realized that there was no way for me to earn salvation by my works alone but rather salvation was provided through God’s amazing grace. He provided His Son Jesus to die on the Cross in my place and paid the penalty of my sin so that I might have fellowship with God now and for eternity. Responding by obedience and repentance, I let God take ownership of my life and made a commitment to follow the example of His son, who was raised from the dead and lives today.
The Lord tested our family’s faith when my mom was diagnosed with breast cancer. She went through all forms of medical treatment from chemotherapy to radiation treatment that made her feel nauseous, tired or lose her hair. All the while, she never complained but instead was thankful for God’s blessings in her life. She used her battle with cancer as a means to share with others what God was doing in her life. There were many opportunities for my mom to share her testimony of faith with those she came into contact with. In my junior year of high school, after battling cancer for 4 years, my mother went to be with the Lord. Though she left us too soon, I am very thankful for the 16 years that she was able to be a part of my life and to aid in my spiritual development. I am reminded daily of her example of faith amidst trials.
After attending college and graduate school in Boston, I had the opportunity to move to San Diego in 2001. For the next few years, I was an active member at a church located in Solana Beach. By June of 2007, with the blessing of my pastor and friends, I decided to look for a new church for reasons that I will go into shortly.
(for the rest of the testimony, please send an email to cmlim@mail.com)
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