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Originally Posted by mizpeh
Some folks think faith in Christ is understood. Without faith in Christ, why would one repent, be baptized, ask for the gift of God's Spirit?
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Because that's what their daddy did? And his grandma before him, and so forth?
My 6 times great-grandfather was an Anglican minister from Scotland. This was during the period of the reascension of the Anglican "High Church" after the English Civil Wars. Only problem was, my ancestor was something of a religious rebel and a "Separatist." He left Scotland, either on his own or under force, I don't know, and tried to find a place for himself and his family in Ulster. For whatever reasons, that was a fairly brief stay.
He came to the American colony of Virginia in the 1700's and later moved to North Carolina. He founded what must have been among the first inter-racial churches in North America. His brand of "Separatism" didn't accord well with the Quakers or Friends, and he didn't seem to hitch up with the Presbyterians and Congregationalist either. He seems to have been a "G.I.B." as some would say - a Good Independent Brother.
His son (my namesake), grandson, great-grandson (another namesake) and the next two generations were all ministers. They left a string of churches and the family name along a path from North and South Carolina, through Tennessee and into Arkansas and Oklahoma, roughly following the "Trail of Tears" by coincidence, though my great-grandmother and her mother-in-law were both Cherokee themselves.
For whatever reason, both my paternal grandfather, the son of a minister and my father were rather devoted atheists. I was never told of the heritage I had except a few brief references to my great grandfather having been a "minister." Everyone but my uncle seemed to almost snicker about that. My great grandmother, the grand daughter of people who walked that "Trail of Tears" lived until I was well into my teens. She spoke fondly of her husband but never breathed a word about religion or God or anything supernatural to me whatsoever.
These thoughts cross my mind as I consider that first sentence in this post. When I was 11 years old I got ahold of Hal Lindsey's
Late Great Planet Earth and I studied that book inside and out with the only Bible I could find at the time - a Rheims Douay Catholic Bible. I used Lindsey's book as a template for exploring and understanding the Bible for myself for the very first time in my life. I remember distinctly that at about that same time my father was reading Ayn Rand's
Atlas Shrugged.
I guess we all have underlying presumptions about our faith. I thought "Dispensationalism" was the same thing as "Bible Prophecy" until late in my twenties. And even then I thought it was the only "correct" view for many years to come.
The one thing we can
never presume however is Jesus Christ.
We are buried
with Him.
We are raised
with Him.
We are planted in the likeness of
His death.
We shall be in the likeness of
His resurrection.
We are crucified
with Him.
We are dead
with Christ.
We live
with Him.
Death hath no more dominion
over Him.
He died.
He died unto sin.
He liveth.
He liveth unto God.
We are alive
unto God through Jesus Christ our Lord.
Romans 6:1-11.