I speak in a number of yeshivas, Jewish day schools, and synagogues across the country. The number one question I receive, besides "what did your mother say when you told her you'd converted" is: What was the one thing that convinced you that Judaism is true?
The humorous answer I usually give is "chulent", that gastronomical mixture of beans, meat, potatoes, barley, and whatever else you can throw in that is put up on Friday afternoon and slow-cooked for hours till served at Shabbat lunch. Chulent is a distinctly Jewish food, consisting of ordinary ingredients, yet possessing an extraordinary taste. Non-Jews have many unique foods - but chulent is not among them. (Follow this link to learn more about chulent than you ever wanted to know: chulent.)
So, the answer to the question of "the one thing that convinced me" is best understood by the chulent analogy; it was a combination of things which, slow-cooked over time, distilled into a uniquely flavored conclusion: that what I'd learned about Jesus was inaccurate and I would follow this path of realization wherever it would lead. I did not expect at the time that I would become a Jew, much less an observant one. Maybe I could just become an honest person without a need for religion of any kind. Maybe I could be spiritual without creed, dogma, or ritual. (More on this in another post. It's a separate and critical subject. Hint: maybe we can have societies without laws, business deals without contracts, marriages without exclusivity, and actions without consequences.)
Having left the church formally in 1986, I slowly entered the realm of agnostic for about eight years. I played peek-a-boo with my old life, visiting a church now and again to see if I could reconnect. Sometimes the heart would go for what the head could not support. I had been so deeply in love with so many aspects of it all:
- the music,
- the celebration,
- the wistful, personal God experience,
- the community,
- the certainty of the salvation message,
- the simple solutions to complex issues,
- the power of the charismatic, Pentecostal style of preaching & praying
- by denying Jesus as my lord and savior, wasn't I doomed to eternal hell? (This is considered by many as "the unpardonable sin".)
- how could a billion Christians in the world be wrong?
- maybe the problem was just me?
- the Baptists told me once saved, I was always saved. Was I? Wasn't I?
- my Dad was a Baptist. He was saved, right? He said I was. Right?
- what about all the dramatically changed lives - drug addicts freed from addiction, morally corrupt persons becoming upright, criminals becoming model citizens et al?
- what about all the 300 prophecies that Jesus fulfilled in the New Testament?
- what about the accounts of Jesus physical resurrection from the dead?
- what about all the spiritual experiences I had over the years? Didn't my belief in Jesus change my life from hopeless sinner to one saved by grace and sanctified by the spirit?
1 comment:
Gaveriel,
It seems that the mid 1980's were juiced with something. I was a baptist minister who eventually became a Ben Noach rather then taking the whole plunge into Judaism.
I have recently listened and read a lot of your material and it as I was listening and reading some of my own words.
It is a pleasure to know that you were searching for truth just as many were during this period of history.
Shalom,
Jack E. Saunders
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