Why I Love My Church
Today is May 16th, 2012. On May 16th 2005, I was preparing to graduate from high school, hated my life, wanted to kill myself, and found that church was for absolutely crazy psycho people who spoke in tongues, and if you didn’t speak in tongues, then you must not love Jesus. I hated my school (christian school) that I attended, and frankly, I don’t remember much from high school other than that my thoughts were dominated with suicide, hate, and darkness. I did not know God, nor did I want to.
Over the next two years I continued to chase this darkness, wallowing in my depression and looking for ways to stimulate it. Then something broke forever inside of me on March 6th, 2007. I finally stopped running. I finally stopped fighting. I finally gave up. In my bed, face down, tears swallowing me, heart dismantled from the effects of sin in a relationship I had no business being in with a woman, Jesus met me right there, in my mess - and He called me to Himself and saved me. That was the night I gave up and clung to Jesus for the very first time. Note that I did grow up in and around church and hated everything about them. They were full of fake people, full of boring people, and full of judgemental people. I wanted nothing to do with them.
Flash forward to May 2009. It’s been two years since I “got saved” and I may as well not have been. I lived in Orlando for a year and a half, and enjoyed the fleshly desires of life - sexual immorality, drunkenness and other forms of debauchery, all stemming from a desire to please people. I grew tired of the party life in Orlando, and realized that I needed to move back to Florence. To this day I still don’t know exactly why I decided to move back, but I believe it was the Holy Spirit guiding me. Jesus may have saved me, but I didn’t grow for 2 years because I wasn’t in a Gospel-believing Jesus declaring local church. I still hated the church, wanted nothing to do with the church, and thought that church was still for crazy boring people who are stuck in 1984 (their hairstyles and clothes). I had plenty of opportunities to attend a church in Orlando, but had only one frame of reference - the church was old, outdated, boring, and not for me.
So in May 2009 I moved back to Florence. As soon as I moved back home, my life started going 90 miles per hour. To avoid going down a tangential path, I’ll just say that a LOT changed in a very very very small amount of time. Jesus used one of my best friends to invite me to church when I got back home. Of course, I scoffed at first, but his hook was this: “hey dude, the music is amazing!” - Since I essentially worshiped good music as god, I was all in. One Sunday in May 2009 I walked into NewSpring Church on the Florence Campus at Francis Marion University. There were less than 50 people there, which I loved, because at this point, I didn’t want to talk to anybody, or get to know anybody. But as soon as I got out of my car and began walking into the McNair Science Auditorium, I strangely felt at home. These people were all — happy. Wearing jeans. T-Shirts. Vans. Tank Tops. There were no old people snarling at me in suits. They looked…normal. Imagine my shock when the pastor of the church was preaching in the same get up - just a graphic t-shirt and jeans. I was blown away - “FINALLY!!! A Church where I can feel normal!” I’ll be honest, I had no idea who Perry Noble was, who Brad Cooper was, who Clayton King was, and I CERTAINLY didn’t understand the concept of studying my Bible, practically doing what it says, or anything else related to church culture that was positive. All I knew that Sunday was this - I could fit in here. By the end of the service though, I learned something new. For the very first time, I heard the Gospel preached, and understood what was being said. No thees and thous, just practical Bible teaching centered on a growing relationship with Jesus. I may have been saved by Jesus and His Gospel on March 6th, 2007, but I didn’t understand that the Gospel doesn’t JUST save - it grows when you’re in the local church.
After that Sunday, I caught fire. I began to run after studying God’s Word for the first time in my life. I learned of the advent of sermon podcasts and was introduced to guys like Mark Driscoll, Judah Smith, Andy Stanley, Craig Groeschel and Steven Furtick. All because of the local church. Not just any local church, but MY church. NewSpring Church is a church where change takes place, and I am living proof.
I began to serve and volunteer at our Florence Campus that fall with the Parking Team after becoming an owner at the church. I did that for about six months, and grew with excitement each week - I was, strangely, LOVING Sundays for the first time in my life! It was absolutely a joy to be at church every week because the GOSPEL of Jesus was being preached and taught, and I was changing and growing every week! It was just mind blowing what was happening in the town I grew up in. Lives around me were being changed, people were coming to saving faith in Jesus, and it was happening in MY church! Crazy.
There is nothing boring, outdated or worth hating at NewSpring. Jesus is the focus every day, every week.
After the Lord reconciled me to an old friend, we began to talk regularly again, and he invited me to our student ministry summer camp, the Gauntlet in 2010. I went, full of a sense of adventure, and had my WORLD rocked. Jesus saved me from sin in 2007, but he didn’t have all of me yet. I was still holding on to things and people that were keeping me from fully being committed to Christ. Tuesday night at the Gauntlet, I surrendered EVERYTHING in my life to Jesus. I was 100% at a loss for what to do next, but other godly men rallied around me and helped me know what next steps to take - and they all started in God’s Word. It was amazing. Everything starts and ends at God’s Word.
2010-2011 was the fasted period of my whole life. I grew in student ministry. I began leading a small group of high school guys. At one point, I was leading 15 students a week. I had no idea what I was doing, and still really don’t. I’ve just learned from the mistakes. I got to see life change happen in 2011. Three friends I used to work with were saved at a NewSpring service last year. I had a chance to really help a friend who was struggling with a personal issue and she felt 100% welcome at NewSpring during a very tense message. She had a breakthrough because at NewSpring, it’s ok to not be ok - but it’s not ok to stay that way.
I’ve never seen a church that helps people grow with Christ so efficiently.
Admittedly, the last part of 2011 I lost my focus. I took my eyes off Christ and the progress He brings, and I put my idols above Him. Church culture and ministry became something that was more attractive than Jesus for me. I went through a period of repentance around those issues, a season of bitterness, and a season of shame. I’ve come out of that very recently with a clearer focus of who Jesus is than I’ve ever had, and what my role in the church is supposed to be, by God’s Grace alone.
I give all that history to let you know one thing: It is ALL about Jesus Christ at NewSpring Church. And THAT is why I love my church! It’s not about me, or you. It’s all about Jesus.
I’ve learned to steal my joy back from the devil by serving JESUS CHRIST every week at my church. You wanna get your joy back? Serve the Lord in the local church. You wanna get your strength back? Serve the Lord in the local church.
My identity isn’t HOW I serve, or WHERE I serve, it’s in WHO I serve. I made too many poor decisions to serve man more than Christ last year. That’s over. That’s done. I now serve Jesus alone, because He gives me life, He gives me strength, He gives me joy, He gives me peace and provision, and He gives me growth.
Jesus is why I have life, why I have an amazing Gospel-Centered Bible-Believing Disciple-Making Church to serve in.
I love Jesus! He has given me a church worth loving for the first time in my life these last few years, and I know that the best is yet to come!
I AM going to get to see Jesus save 100,000 people at my church across this state over the next 10 years. I AM going to get to see Jesus bring life to my lost friends. I AM going to get to see Jesus make Himself known to the entire state of South Carolina through the power of the Holy Spirit. NewSpring Church is just the willing vessel by God’s Grace for the Holy Spirit to do miracles.
I LOVE my Church!!!
