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The Personal Testimony of Michael T. Santos


 

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Never Been Unloved

 The following is a in depth testimony of God’s life changing power over my life. 

I am not sure who will read this.  Anyone in the world can read it since it is posted on my website, and I pray that in some way it will touch your heart, and that God will use this to speak to you and perhaps re-evaluate your life and were your priorities really need to be. 

Before I became a Christian, I read a similar testimony.  I came across a computer disc that my brother had lent me.  There were some files on it, and one of them was my brother Tony’s testimony.  It was written as I have written this, and it had deeply moved me.  The Lord used his testimony and other factors in my life to ultimately bring me to Him and surrender all to Him in May of 1994.  Although I never became serious with God until February of 2002.  A year after becoming a Christian, I strayed and it wasn't till Feb of 2002 that a young girl who gave her life for God,  turned me around and brought me to re dedicate my life to God and to seek a deeper walk with God.  This girl was Rachel Joy Scott.

As a child, I was brought up in the Catholic church.  I can remember going to Catechism classes in elementary school.  The first thing I noticed about church was music.  I remember I would always enjoy sitting at the front of the church to listen and watch the lady play the organ.   As a child I didn’t fully understand all of what God was about.  It was just something we did every Sunday.

During my 6th grade year, I spent that year at St. Anthony’s Catholic school in Harlingen Texas.  During that time, I was taught more about God, but never taught how to have a relationship with God.   I always enjoyed going to the masses, and helping out during the mass when I could.  I would enjoy to sing and listen to the music during the service.  But still I did not know how to have a personal relationship with God. 

I graduate from 6th grade, and went on to Valley Baptist Academy located also in Harlingen Texas.  From 7th grade to 12th I attended the Academy.  During that time, although I was taught about God’s love and grace, it never really sunk in until my Sr year.  I guess the teenage years are always a difficult time for kids.  I went though a rebellious stage.  I would listen to heavy metal music, and even got into some of the death metal music.  Being at a Christian school, I was constantly getting into trouble because of that.  The rebellious streak continued.  I can remember sneaking jack Daniels into school and drinking and getting drunk with my friends, and we’d go to class laughing and drunk. 

During my 10th and 11th grade years, my attitudes took a turn for the worse. I began to dabble in Satanism.  I bought aDuring my wild days.  This was me and my friends, lost in San Antonio during my Sr. trip. book called the Satanic bible.  Written by a  Satanist, Anton LaVey,  I began to study it and believe what he had wrote.  I went as far as performing the rituals that were in the satanic bible.  Praying to Satan and his demons.  I had the inverted pentagram associated with Satanism in my room, and I had black candles that I did the rituals.  I would bring the satanic bible to school and flash it before other people, as if to say, "hey look at me, don't mess with me, I'm a Satanist."   Eventually I was caught, and brought before the president of the school.  On the verge of being kicked out of school, I pretended to cry and bawl and  I told them I’d accept Christ.  I put on a really good show too, saying I’m sorry, the whole nine yards.  I continued though the school year, continuing to listen to the heavy metal music, being angry at everyone and worshiping Satan.   But in reality I was searching, I was lost, I was lonely, people picked on me, and called me names, I was your typical loner, there was a emptiness inside of me that nothing could fill, not the music, the satanic stuff I was getting into, friends, nothing could fill that void.  That is one of the reasons I relate to Rachel.  She was always so compassionate, she would go out of her way to make you feel important.  She reached out to the loners and people who were different.  She was almost like a friend I never had in high school.  Her story and life reached out to me.

All the teaching and preaching that I would pretend not to listen to, slowly began to work in my heart over the years.  During my Sr. year was when things began to change in my life.  I started to notice the Christians that were a part of my school.  Sadly, being in a Christian school, there were only a handful of true Christians that really walked their talk.  One of them that influenced me and inspired me because of the way she let Christ shine though her and the way she lived her life, is Gaby de la Cruz.  God used her life to make me see things.  Just like Rachel's story and legacy, inspired me to re-dedicated my life to God, Gaby's life influenced me and inspired me to COME TO GOD and surrender all.

As I continued though my Sr. year in high school, I began to open my heart, thinking, maybe there really is a God, that cares.    During my spring break, I had a near death experience.  Me and several friends decided it would be cool to go out to south padre island and ride the huge waves as a very powerful cold front blew though.  The temptaure was cold and the wind was blowing, and the seas were very rough.  There was a strong rip current as common with rough surf.  I along with my 2 friends, got caught in the current and could not get back into shore.  Struggling, to keep my head above water, as waves would crash over my head and burry me under the water, I yelled out to God.  I yelled, I am sorry, I am so sorry for all the things I’ve done, please let this not be the end, please save me, I will give my life to you.   For what seemed like an eternity, I continued to fight the raging surf, and eventually my feet touched solid ground.  I made my way back to shore.  I was completely exhausted.  When I got home, I dropped to my knees and cried like I never cried before, and thanked God that I didn’t die that day.  I knew that I could have died, I knew that God heard my cries, I knew that God had a plan for my life.

A few days past, and of course my sinful side, took over again, and I didn’t fully surrender to God.  I was back to listening to the music, hanging with the same friends, and so on.   Although, I felt something change in my heart.  I knew something changed.  My Sr. Trip came and one of my friends managed to sneak in some liquor, and we got drunk two nights in a row.  The last day of the Sr. trip, we were in church.  As I sat there, head pounding, and hung over, I began to think, is this the way I want to live?  this question kept repeating in my head over and over.  The church service finished and we started the trip back to the school.  During the entire 6 hour ride back to the school campus, I could not get that question out of my mind.  The next day, in the quiet of my room, I knelt, with tears in my eyes, and surrendered all to God.  It was May 1994, a few days before my graduation from high school.

 Things began to change in my life.  I graduated high school, and began my new journey walking with the Lord.  I attended Houston Baptist University for 2 years.  I met wonderful people there, whom helped me grow in the Lord.  I attended bible studies, went to prayer meetings, went to church, I feed whole heartedly on God’s word and grew.  However, during my second year at HBU, I began to slack off  in my schooling.  I was doing to many other things, helping out with local Christian bands, going to bible studies, spending time with my friends, yet not spending enough time in the books.  I ended up getting put on academic suspension.  At the end of my second year at HBU, I began to slowly stray from the Lord. 

 I decided to come home for a bit and re think all that I wanted to do in life.  I figured maybe HBU wasn’t for me.  During this time off I didn't go to church.  I began to fall away from being in the bible and reading God's word.  Temptation got the best of me and  I wandered into a local gentlemen’s club and met this dancer.  I began to visit her again and again.  Week after week I kept coming back there, until eventually we began dating.  I decided to go to school in this girl’s home town of Brownsville.  It was a very unhealthy relationship, based only on money and the psychical.  We had a very rough relationship.  It was very emotional on me. I was not happy.  We would fight, and it would just not work out, no matter how hard I tried.  We broke up several times over the 4 years we knew each other and ended up getting back together.  Over the 4 years that I knew her, I completely forgot bout the Lord.  .  I was to considered about her, and being in love with her, and the psychical aspect of our relationship,  to care about God or anyone else for that matter.

 Things eventually came to a boil during April of 2001.  On my 26th birthday, we got into the grand daddy of all fights, and we finally said quits for good.   Of all days, we broke up on April 20th, the second anniversary of the Columbine shooting.  Little did I know, that God had plans for me involving Columbine, mainly with Rachel Joy Scott.  The break up was very painful for me.  I became depressed and very angry, at her and at my self.  I was bitter toward everyone, and I let this bitterness consume me. 

During the time that me and Doris were together, I discovered a ship called the Texas Treasure.  It is a gambling and cruise ship.  I got to know a lot of the crew and people on board, and they became a life line for me though their friendship and support.   I would go to parties on the ship, and drink with my friends, and dance on the dance floor, and get drunk and buzzed, trying to cover up the hurt and pain I felt inside.  However when I woke up the next day, it would always be there.  Things would always be the same. 

 But you know what is so amazing about the Lord God almighty?  Even though we stray, even though we mess up, and screw up, and totally turn our backs to Him, HE is always there, with such an amazing and unconditional love for us that we can’t even begin to understand it.  He is always there for us with open arms.  For the new believer in Christ or the believer who has wandered off the right path. 

 Things begin to change several months later, when I drove up to Wilson Oklahoma to attend my brother’s wedding.  My brother was married at a The River at Wilson, a small Pentecostal church.

 The pervious night, I was in Longview Texas, visiting friends.  I had partied and had quite the hang over the next morning.  After getting only a few hours of sleep, I made the 5 hour drive to Wilson Oklahoma to attend my brother’s wedding.  The moment I stepped in the church, I could feel God’s presents in the atmosphere.  From the smiling faces, to the wonderfully sung songs, God’s joy and happiness was very evident in that small country church.  I began to long for that type of joy again, for that peace that only God can give.  I began to remember what a joyful day it was when I first accepted Christ in may of ’94.    I attended an evening service the church held, and afterwards there was a time of fellowship.  Again, the Lord began to work on my heart, and those events planted a small seed of faith back into my heart. 

 Several months passed.  The Lord slowly continued to work on my heart.  I began to question my self, my life style and attitudes.  Finally during February of 2002, I was home, bored and surfing the web.  I was looking at websites on Michael W. Smith.  I had remembered he had written a song on the Columbine tragedy called "this is your time."  I got curious about it, so did a search on the Columbine shooting.  Because I really didn't know much bout it, during 1999, I was to centered on my girlfriend to care about anything.  When I did a search on Columbine, the first person that came up was a girl by the name of Rachel Joy Scott.  Though her official website at www.racheljoyscott.com, I learned about a girl who had such a deep connection to God almighty.  Who loved life, and loved people, and who was carrying and compassionate.  I read how she died, and it shook me to the core.  I began to ask my self, why, why, WHY, did this have to happen to such beautiful young girl, who did nothing wrong, who just loved people for who they were.  I saw her smile, the way she shined and radiated, and my heart was broken.  I was broken to the very core of my existence.  I cried like I never had cried in my life.  I have never felt so much hurt and pain in my life as what I did that night.  It made my break up with my girlfriend seem like nothing.  I cried and cried, and finally though tears, I dropped to my knees and I re dedicated my life to God.  This time I meant it with all my heart.  I asked God though total brokenness and humility to be real in my life, to show me His will and desire, to speak to me and to open my heart and eyes to His voice.

God answered my prayers, though 2 dreams.   The first dream involved a girl I knew, whom was always stuck up toward me, never talked to me and always seemed to have a attitude toward me.  In the dream, I approached her after not seeing her for a while, and we talked briefly.  She was very pleasant and it was easy to talk to her.  We had sat down and talked, and talked for several hours.  Several weeks later, these events happened EXACTLY as I had dreamt them. 

 A second dream I had, was shortly after this dream I just described.  I had dreamt I was visiting my brother’s church.  Toward the end of the service, when people were invited to come and be prayed over, my brother went up.  Followed by his eldest son, and then I followed, and his other kids followed.  As a family we stood before God, open arms, and praying to Him.  Several months later, when I drove up in May for my nieces’ Debra’s birthday party, during my last day before I left, these events happened exactly as I had dreamt them.  That same night I was baptized.

Several months after re-dedicating my life to God, I found a church and began to attend regularly.  This church is First Baptist Church of McAllen.   I continued to grow in the Lord. 

Rachel continued to play a role in my life and in my walk with God.  There are times, I am down or have a bad day, and all I had to do is to look at her beautiful smile and I am lifted up.  I see not only Rachel's warm smile but I see Jesus him self shining though that smile.  God continued to lay on my heart Rachel, I began to develop an special connection to her.  She's almost like the best friend I never had.  I created a small one page website on her in dedication to her several months after I re-dedicated my life to God.  Shortly after that, I created a full blown site in honor and dedication to her.  You can view this site at www.racheljoyscott.net  Shortly after creating this site, I went and visited Littleton, Colorado.  Though this trip, I was changed even more, and was brought into a even deeper relationship with God.  God taught me brokenness, humbleness, and to trust in God with all my heart.  You can view my site on Rachel for more info on this trip.  Though this trip I met the wonderful people who make up Rachel Joy Scott Ministries.  I was invited to be a part of the ministry which is an incredible honor.  I had also made a promise to Rachel, though tears at her grave site, that I would tell as many people as I could about her legacy, and also to continue the chain reaction of kindness she started. 

So you see, God does have a plan for your life.  He did for mine.  It took all this to see what His plan is for my life, and that is to be a part of Rachel's dream, which was to "reach the un reached."  I follow God, I surrender to Him fully. I may not always be involved with Rachel's ministry, I don't know, but one thing I do know, is I will follow God's will and do what ever He wants me to do, weather it's being involved with Rachel's ministry or being a missionary in Africa.

God is so awesome.  He can save the most wrenched person.  His love is stronger then the angels or demons and can break though the coldest of hearts.  One of the most shining examples of God's love and grace is his saving Alice Cooper.  Many of you know him as the guy with makeup, some people have compared him with Marylyn Manson..  The Lord completely delivered him from his drinking.  He now serves the Lord, goes to church, even has a Christian youth foundation called, "Solid Rock Foundation"   Another person with a powerful testimony is Anthony Jess LaVey.  If you remember toward the beginning of my testimony, I mentioned his father, Anton LaVey. Anthony was born to be the successor of his father.  He was suppose to take his father's place in the Church of Satan, but GOD had other plans.  He rebelled against his father, and even did stuff such as writing JESUS SAVES, on the ritual rooms of his father's church.  I've had the opportunity to talk to him recently, and he is a awesome man of God.  It proves just how awesome our God is.  He was born into evil, but God delivered him.  I would like to share his testimony.  You can read it HERE.

I hope you enjoyed my testimony.  I live each day for God, one day at a time.  Going where He wants me to go.   If you have read this testimony and God has moved in your heart, please know that He loves you and wants to save you.  He is there for you with open arms.  It's a very simple process to become a Christian and be changed for ever.  Please follow this link for a simple prayer of faith.  It's one simple step, is all it takes.  Would you give God a chance today?

Thank you and may God bless you!

Mike Santos

Fall of 2002

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