From Satanism to Jesus Christ
“Have nothing to do with the fruitless deeds of darkness, but rather expose them.” Eph. 5:11
“Kill the Christian” – Glen Benton of Deicide
Someone ask me to write and publish my testimony. Well, here it is. This is my testimony and my personal story of my journey from my miserable life to the life of freedom from darkness and to forgiveness, joy and victory thanks to my Savior and Lord Jesus Christ.
I did not wrote this testimony in details (I wasn’t planning to write an entire biography) because I did not want this to be a lengthy testimony. I believe testimonies should be short but concise. Nevertheless, since, I’m not a good and gifted writer, I only hope and pray that this testimony will be readable.
Early Years
I was one among many, young kid who was raised in an unorthodox, legalistic, very religious environment back in the Philippines. I was thought to fear god and obey his rules. Due to my father’s negligence and irresponsibility towards his family, my parents eventually separated and my mother remarried a Swede and adopted us as his own kids. But, later in my life, as I lived in Sweden however, I became indignant and apathetic and eventually detested the religion I was raised as a kid and became disgusted by all sorts of religion in general and Christianity in particular. Why just Christiany?
Good question! Christianity for me back then was the very back bone of all religions and it was supposedly to be the religion I was raised to obey (I was wrong). I thought, in my benightedness that all religions were basically the same. Besides, I was an ignoramus about other religions too. I never heard about Buddhism, Hinduism, and Islam nor did I care about the theological details about these differing faiths.
So, in other words Christianity or not, they were all the same. I hated people who worshiped God or any kind of gods. I was consummed by hate against the God (as I have known him) that I have known and and came to learn that he was nothing but a dictator a tyrant who enjoys in my sufferings. I believed that this same God was the author of all wars, genocides, pain and evil that constantly happens in our world.
I was first an agnostic (although I never knew the terminology of it before) during my fifteen years of age and became atheist later (I loved rock n’ roll music and was a rockabilly and listened to and idolized Elvis Presley, Stray Cats, Johnny Burnette, Eddie Cochran, Chuck Berry, etc, etc, during this years). I became an atheist for some obvious reasons. Even though I cannot say that I lost the sense of what is right and wrong. Me and my brother got into trouble in our pre-highscho0l years from stopping bullies from bullying me, our classmates and other students. We knew that bullies and bullying was and still is ill-conduct and unpassionate. So, we got into the situation where we have to fight in the school. And, obviously, bullies didn’t appreciate it so it became “war” within the school’s peremeters. They were many. We were only three! So we fought back and from that moment on they never bothered us again and other just as long we were there. From fighting bullies to city riots fighting, throwing stones both at the police authorities and neo-nazis.
Anyway, I choosed not to believe in a god who was suppressive and who did not need my worship anyways. The god I knew became an obscure type of deity and who in turn became irrelevant in my life. In short, atheism was freedom from the shackles of my childhood cultic religion. No more fear for condemnations in every little mistake I made.
And so I was free from a god who didn’t allow me to be a child. A child who needed to think childish thoughts. Then eventually, I became a devout satanist for no obvious reason. I did not plan to be part of this urban culture nor did I wished for it. I just became satanist. I was a satanist most of my early twenties. I was a satanist who did not believe in a personal existence of Satan however.
I believe Satan to be just a mere force in nature. My conception of satanism or Satan was more like Anton La Vey’s Satan. And I was also a huge fan of Aleister Crowley. I did wished that Satan existed as a person so that I could worshiped him. Satanism made my life more sensible since the world (as I saw it) was rather dark, devoid of meaning and rather hopeless after all! I was a hateful, aggressive, and a cynical person. Life for me was hopeless, incomplete of meaning and even useless. Suicide was the best of all options and so I believed. Music has been a factor (I listened ENDLESSLY and idolized Deicide, Cradle of Filth, Cannibal Corpse, Marduk, Hypocrisy, Morbid Angel, etc) in my life or it is still to me now, though I have radically change my preferences when it come to music (thanks Christ for this).
I had long hair, only and always dressed in black and never let go of my black leather Jacket (no matter what the weather circumstances were) and always had a inverted pentagram (as a sign of rebellion or religious identification, the three downward points symbolising rejection of the holy Trinity.) necklace. I was also fascinated with death which is why most motives of my ink-art (tattoes) are skulls one way or the other. I prefered to read satanistic literature, nude magazines, books about necromancy, witchcraft and black magic.
I also went to satanistic concerts on several occations and did my part in headbanging and stage diving. It was fun then. I did my own occultic ” ritual” every October 31st which is otherwise widely known as Halloween.
Again, I listened and idolized satanistic music (right after my rockabilly years). Without these music I listened too I though I would literally die. Satanic music was the very air I breathed. It was my life. Satanic music was the very pillar and even fueled my hate even more. Music gave me the rush in my blood (endorphin like experience) and made me think I was invincible.
Satanic music was my power and strength. Now, I don’t necessarily say that satanist at large have the same experiences when they listened to these kind of music. I’m telling you from my own personal experiences. Satanistic music made me more hateful.
Besides from being toxicated with hate I was also a blasphemous and filthy in every way back then. I indulged in promiscuity, pornography, witchcraft, and satanic rituals. Sex was important part of my life. I even had vivid dreams having sex with a beautiful girl (demonic experiences I pressumed). Been into numerous sexual relationships with lots of girls I came to know. I was abusive in my early relationships. I was also a moderate alcoholic and my parents never new about this but they do now and I have quit drinking alcoholic beverages since my conversion.
Turning Point
I thought that I have found the meaning of my life. The way of life for me back then was satanic, and nihilism. It never came to my mind to alter my way of life nor did I ever thought that my life would actually change. My conversion to Christianity happened in Monrovia, California 1997. It was Sunday afternoon when it happened. My dear aunts (devout Christians) always invited me to go to church with them every Sunday morning and which I always refused. Never would I set my foot in a church much less worship a god. I’m not sure if I already told them about this.
Note: my relatives treated me with respect and love during my visit there. I stayed with them for several months yet no one pushed their religion down to my throat. They didn’t nagged at me to change my life style. All they did but love me as I was then. God bless them all!
I always got the chance to listen to my “music” every Sunday since they were at church during that day. I usually do not do anything but listen to satanistic music every Sunday. But, this particular Sunday was somehow different. For some reason I decided not to listen to any music but to watch a video film about Jesus.
I wanted to watch Jesus film not because I was interested to know about Him and His teachings. I wanted to watch it just to find something to laugh at and to find a way to ridicule it. I watch the film with no anticipation at all about its contents and messages. And so I was there sitting down, rather bored watching the Jesus film. After an hour or so, I went out to smoke a cigarette as I habitually do every hour.
And so I went back to finish the movie. I don’t exactly remember which part of the film made me feel crying and sorry. I was sitting down watching the film and it brought tears to my eyes for some reason. I cried and sobbed then I felt that someone made my heart feel lighter and easier. It felt like someone took off all the burdens out of my heart and soul. All the anger, hate and evil thoughts disappeared at once! I felt empty yet full with an uncompassing joy that I never felt before.
My tears didn’t stop to fall from my eyes. I was crying literally crying. And it felt good crying (I thought that crying was for sissies). I ran out through the kitchens door and kneeled myself to the ground. I felt awkward of course and it was really weird. I felt very weak. So I kneeled down and asked,” why me Lord? “I blasphemed and cursed at you.” I even ripped and destroyed a bible due to my madness and idiocy.” “Why me Lord?” And so I asked for forgiveness. At the same moment, all the guilt that I had within me was obliterated.
How did I know that my experience that day made me realized that it was God who touched me?
I just know it was God who spoked and touch my rebellious untamed soul. This kind of experience I had is difficult to share and describe exactly what was going on. From that moment on forward I rushed to my room where I slept and took every satanistic materials (books, cd’s, magazines, etc) and burned it all in just a few second. All was gone. The music that I have listened and idolized was gone. The literatures that I use to read was burned and gone. These only happened in a few minutes. Right there where I stood, I felt forgiven and cleansed from my unrighteousness.
My heart burned for Jesus Christ until now. I still asked this question until this day “why me Lord?” I live and I will die for Christ. Now I’m not telling you, my reader, that I became perfect and sinless. The fact is that I still do sin. I still have to combat with my old sinful nature. But I do trust that God will make me perfect and sinless and He is still working within my life.
This is my new life. My new passion is to share and tell people about Jesus Christ who saved me from my own folly and destruction. Jesus forgave me even though, He was my enemy (unconsciously). Now He is my best friend and my companion. He is my strength and my shield. Jesus Christ my Lord and my Savior!
As a Christian, purchased by the blood of Jesus, I spend reading amounts of time by reading and studying my Bible and academical books. I purchase lots of books. I never cared much about education and higher learning (not my parents fault) during my troubled years. But now I do thanks to Christ and Christianity. It was my conversion that made me interested in higher learning.
Comments
I mentioned earlier that all religions were basically the same. Whether you are a Muslim, Hindu or Christian these faiths teaches basically the same. Well, my comment is no, all religions are not or do not teach the same theologically speaking.
These religions may appear the same on the surface but at the core of each dogmas they all contradict each other. Examine the conception of God, sin, salvation in these religions then one well find that they are not at all the same. If a good God exist why is there pain and suffering. This is an old question which is called in technical term “Theodicy” and which has already been answered by theists philosopher.
Let me give you my own point of view about this question. If you are an atheist asking this question then my answer would be in a question format “whence is goodness?” One cannot deliberately suppose that evil exist unless one knows goodness exists. In an atheistic universe no good nor evil exist. There is no contrast between this two. All is part of the cycle of life. There are lots of good reason why God allow pain and suffering.
Further, pains are not necessarily evil. Pains in our life as a result of bad consequence can enable us to be a better person. A sick and injured man having without pain would certainly not seek for a physician.
Anton Svandor LaVey’s Church of Satan’s disciples are deceived in believing that Satan is nothing but a mere force in nature. According to the Scripture Satan exist. He is a creature (Ezek. 28:14) and a spirit being (Eph. 6:11-12). Satan or Lucifer is a murderer (John 8:44), liar and an accuser (Rev. 12:20). Satan in his representation as a serpent (Rev. 12:9), the dragon (Rev 12:13), and the angel of light (2 Cor 11:14). The Bible teaches as that Satan is the evil one (1 John 5:19), the tempter (1 Thess 3:5), prince of this world (John 12:31) and the god of this age (2 Cor 4:4).
Fellas, beware, Satan exist and he hates your guts! Be sober, be vigilant; because your adversary the devil, as a roaring lion walketh about, seeking whom he may devour (1 Peter 5:8). If you want to share your testimony to others please feel free to send it to me and I will publish it on my web site. It is of vital importance that you tell others how Jesus Christ can change life. Soli Deo Gloria!