
Originally Posted by
Gofer Blue
With apologies for the lengthy reply:
Yes, like most of my generation I attended Sunday School when I was a child. At secondary school my favourite subjects were the sciences, in particular biology, and although the biological processes involving DNA and RNA were only really just beginning to be understood, Darwinian evolution seemed to tick all the boxes about life for me. Consequently I abandoned any interest in religion/creation theory.
I was in my mid-30's (nearly 20 years later) when my wife, who had never had any exposure to, or interest in, religion of any form at all (apart from school assemblies I guess) decided that our two young children who were 5 and 6 years old at the time should go to Sunday School. As they were young and we had just moved to a new town, they were very clingy to her, she went along with them. It also gave her the opportunity to meet other young mums as we didn't know anyone then. To cut a long story short, it wasn't long before she announced that she was a Christian and indeed there was a complete change in her, very similar I discovered much later, to the experience that the atheist Lee Strobel described about his wife.
Reluctantly I ended up being coerced into going to the church with her. There I met some, what I now call, real Christian people as opposed to church going people. I know it's become a rather well worn clich, but they had something special about them, something I felt I needed. I met a man and his wife there who subsequently became close friends. I spent many hours with them debating the Christian faith, in particular the resurrection of Jesus, which of course is the cornerstone but of which I was highly skeptical! If that was a fabrication then Christianity is a baseless belief. So I made quite a detailed study of this and read the books by Frank Morrison and Lee Strobel. These were both written by non-believing skeptics like myself, so quite influential.
Then one day I was driving my car concentrating on the road with nothing particular on my mind except for getting to work on time, when the most incredible feeling came over me. To this day I cannot explain what happened and no doubt skeptics will dismiss it as some random pharmacological/electrical event in my brain. My heart literally felt as if it would burst it was just like the experience of falling in love for the first time and I had an incredible feeling of warmth and peace came over me, not just peace per se but a sense that everything was ok and under control with no need to worry. Now I know that some Christians claim to have God speaking to them several times a day every day but I can honestly say this was a one-off Damascus road experience which has never happened since. Dismiss it if you will, but I can tell you it was real and life-changing! The rest is history as they say.