My Calling By Craig chambers


It was 1986, The year I got saved.  I immediately started sharing the faith with everyone I knew and met. In turn, they persecuted me.  At work, they threw nuts and bolts while I worked on large machinery. One tried to light me on fire.  I had a dream soon after becoming a believer.  A vision of hell and one disfigured lone person crawling from a pit suffering.

With a vision like that, and the kind of zeal I had for the lost you would think I would be an evangelist.  However, in my mind, I didn't want to be an evangelist I wanted to be a pastor I pursued but all the time my zeal for the lost would not leave me.  Then the Lord started humbling me and some twenty years ago I realized I wasn't a pastor a Pastor friend mentioned that I was an evangelist but had doubts. I volunteered in different things but I needed to come to grips that I was an Evangelist over the years I started going to local festivals and colleges and on the streets sharing the faith as I grew and learned I refined how I understood the biblical gospel then about five years ago the Lord struck me down sickness almost died, twice.  Then there was rehab and going home to a hospital bed. More sickness ensured that I was stuck there for the next four years plus waiting for an electric wheelchair.  I hope to have it by October then I hope to get out and share the gospel. During my years on my back, I learned the gospel well. I hope the Lord will deam Me ready soon.

Please all those who have prayer chains please put me on them. Please pray for me too. God Bless.


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