STILL CHANGING LIVES
Chapter 45

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he following testimonies of men and women from all walks of life demonstrate the unity of Christian experience. While each one embraces a different background, profession or culture, each points to the same object as the source of new power for transformed lives-Jesus Christ. Multiply these testimonies by the hundreds of thousands and you would begin to approach something like the impact Christ has had on the world in the past two thousand years.

 

Is the Christian experience valid? These and millions more believe so, and have new lives to back up their statement.

 

POLICEMAN, Melvin Floyd

 

"I've been on both sides of the fence: a gang member as well as a policeman. I have seen tragedy, permanent injury, property damage, wasted lives and even death as a result of sin.

 

"My whole outlook on life has changed since Christ came into my life and, being a Christian policeman, I view things much differently. In all my duties I am constantly aware that I must share God's wonderful plan of salvation with others as I continue 'on patrol for God.'

 

Melvin Floyd was voted by the National Jaycees as one of 1969's "Ten Outstanding Young Men in America."

 

NAZI PILOT IN WORLD WAR II, Werner Moelders

 

Moelders was a colonel in the Luftwaffe, ace of all Germany's aces, holder of the highest decoration his country awards her fighters-the Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross, with Oak Leaves and Diamonds.

 

He climbed from his riddled plane; his eyes were glassy; his frozen hands trembled; his body still shook with emotion. Werner Moelders, had looked on the face of Death, and he was changed. In those terrible moments, almost unknown to himself, he had whispered: "God, God Almighty in heaven -help me out of this. YOU alone can save me!" His words had echoed in the cockpit of the plane- "Only God can help. . . "

 

Back in his quarters, Moelders shut himself up alone. He had to have time to think. Clearly, faith in Hitler and Naziism could not sustain him. His mind flew back to his home in Stettin, to his godly parents, to the kindly pastor. He remembered the story of the cross and the redeeming love of God in Christ Jesus, who died for sinners like him. And he knew he could never have survived that dreadful danger out there if he had not called on the everlasting God. Fear had taught him faith.

 

Now, freed forever from the nightmare of Naziism, he felt relieved, happy; a sense of the reality of God filled his heart with peace. He sat down and wrote out his thoughts in a letter to the Stettin pastor ...

 

Day after day Moelders spoke with his comrades about his faith and about the love of God in Christ Jesus. But that did not suit his masters. In a mysterious accident Germany's famous Number 1 ace was killed - silenced forever, the Nazi leaders thought ...

 

The Gestapo went into action against the faithful friends of Moelders who copied and distributed his letter. A reward of $40,000 was offered to anyone who would denounce a friend who believed what Moelders believed and passed on his letter.

 

FORMER CRIMINAL, Leo D'Arcangelo

 

Pacing back and forth in his prison cell, Leo D'Arcangelo was deeply disturbed. Who wouldn't be, facing what was ahead of him?

 

As a boy of eleven, he had picked a lady's handbag on a crowded trolley car. That was the start.

 

Five years of stealing followed before his first arrest at sixteen in a Philadelphia department store.

 

Shortly after release he started mainlining heroin. Then began the seemingly endless arrests: November, 1954, for use and possession of drugs; January, 1955, for picking pockets. Shortly after, in Los Angeles, Leo was arrested for jumping bail.

 

... As he paced his cell he noticed a few lines crudely scrawled on the wall:

 

"When you come to the end of your journey and this trouble is racked in your mind, and there seems no other way out than by just mourning, turn to Jesus, for it is Him that you must find."

 

This started him thinking: This is the end of my journey. What have I got to show for it? Nothing except a lousy past and a worse future. Jesus, I need Your help. I've made a mess of my life and this is the end of the journey, and all the crying isn't going to change my past. Jesus, if You can change my life, please do it. Help me make tomorrow different.

 

... For the first time Leo felt something besides despair.

 

Released from prison in September 1958, Leo earned his high school diploma and then went on to graduate from West Chester State College and the Reformed Episcopal Seminary in Philadelphia.

 

He is presently active in prison work and as a speaker in church and youth meetings. 17

 

MINISTER, Dr. Don E. Schooler

 

"In my first two churches I preached all that I knew, honesty, faith (not knowing what it meant), good habits, church attendance, honor, and a continual exhortation to be 'good,' to serve God. I talked about the fruits without knowing the roots. Enthusiasm carried me in those days-enthusiasm and youth. These two proved not to be enough.

 

"The marriage was getting difficult. My wife believed one thing. I believed another. We decided to study Jesus, without any helps of any kind, which we did with a small group for seven weeks in Canada .... It began to dawn upon me that if I would put my will into God's hands ... this would be equal to doing God's will.... I was committing myself to all of God I could see in Jesus, plus all of God that would be revealed tomorrow and the next day and the next.... The light broke upon me. I wept like a child calling out to my wife: 'I have missed it. Utterly missed it.' All these years I had preached only ethics, social and personal, but not the gospel.... The gospel is the living Christ who has come to dwell in me. He has liberated me. He assured me my sins were forgiven.... There was a new center for all my social passion -it is not centered in human striving- it is centered in Christ.... Power in some measure has come."

 

COACH -DALLAS COWBOYS, Tom Landry

 

"St. Augustine said, 'Thou hast made us for Thyself, 0 God, and our hearts are restless until they find their rest in Thee.'

 

"Well, I discovered that truth at the age of 33. The most disappointing fact in my life, I believe, is that I waited so long before I discovered the fellowship of Jesus Christ. How much more wonderful my life would have been if I had taken this step many years earlier!"

 

GOLFER, Rik Massengale

 

In 1974, professional golfer Rik Massengale was ready to exchange his clubs for farmer's overalls. Life, like his golf game, had lost its zip. Massengale contemplated leaving the sport to go into the dairy business.

 

Thin from the strain of the Professional Golfers Association tour, his marriage beginning to sour, Massengale suffered through his fifth season, a year in which his earnings dipped to $14,193.

 

But one night at home with his wife Cindy, Rik began to watch The Greatest Story Ever Told, a movie on the life of Christ. The Massengales' lives - and Rick's erratic golf game - underwent a dramatic change thereafter.

 

"We started questioning and decided to go to the Bible study on the tour," recalls Massengale, a former University of Texas star. Evangelist Billy Graham was the guest speaker the first night they attended.

 

"I realized afterward that intellectually I had always believed Christ was the Son of God," Rik says. "That week, after Graham spoke, I asked Christ to come into my life."

 

With a new outlook on life, Massengale began to play like a new golfer. "Before, if I blew a shot, I'd be torn up inside. Now Christ has given me self-control and peace. A bogey is no longer the end of the world."

 

Since Massengale's spiritual and mental turnabout, he has captured several tournament titles, including the 1977 Bob Hope Desert Classic. In the Hope Classic, he broke Arnold Palmer's longstanding record by one stroke with a 23-under-par 337. The win boosted him high among the tour's top money winners.

 

TENNIS PLAYER, Stan Smith

 

"I began meeting with a group of athletes at the University of Southern California. These were different guys than I had known before -and they told me about a Person who was very new and exciting to me-Jesus Christ. Toward the end of that Year, I put my life into His hands. I asked Him to give my life more meaning. He helped me find myself and He gave me self-confidence.

 

"My frustration seemed to drain off. I was confident again.

 

"Christ helped me win over myself. It's so clear to me now why in all things I must be the mirror of His teachings."

 

FOOTBALL PLAYER, Roger Staubach                  I

 

"My future reaches far beyond football, of course, and this is what really excites me. Christianity is the most important part of my life and I'll always speak out about it. I am fortunate to have been blessed with certain talents and skills and they are the reason I have become a public figure, in a position to attract attention and be heard. I would be rejecting God's love and blessings if I didn't use my opportunities to the utmost, to talk about my faith, and why it is precious to me. To enjoy something beautiful like this to the fullest, you must share it."

 

MISS AMERICA 1973, Terry Meeuwsen Camburn

 

"From the time I was a small child, I dreamed of being a professional singer and actress and seeing my name up on a marquee. After a year of college, I had my first chance to sing with a small group in nightclubs throughout the Midwest. On the road I was hit with a lot of things that I wasn't prepared to handle: alcoholism, bad marriages and a lot of lonely people who were trying to escape reality.

 

"Then in 1970, 1 joined the New Christy Minstrels. But I was disillusioned with this experience, too, as we performed 50 weeks out of the year under all kinds of conditions. Still, I became increasingly determined that, if I had to scratch my way to the top, I would.

 

"This all changed after a performance at a Baptist college in Kansas. During the concert, the kids would clap every time we mentioned anything about God or Jesus Christ. I thought they were crazy at the time, but afterward, at a drive-in, one of the Christian students came up and started talking to me.

 

"We small-talked about show business and life on the road for awhile. Then she asked me a question that no one had ever asked me in my 22 years: 'Are you a Christian?' When I replied that I believed in God, she said, 'No, you don't understand,' and briefly explained about God's love and His desire to have a relationship with me through Jesus Christ.

 

"She gave me a Four Spiritual Laws booklet and told me to read it that night so we could talk about it over breakfast the next morning. I was willing to do that because I saw that she had a peace that I didn't have and was looking for. I started to just skim the booklet until I noticed how brief and to the point it was. Before I knew it, I was reading the suggested prayer at the end and asking God to forgive me and give me the peace that I'd never found in show business.

 

"The next day, the Christian girl showed genuine excitement about my decision and more love for me personally than I'd seen in a long time. And as our group was about to leave, she gave me a Bible and said, 'I don't care how busy you get -if you read a chapter a day, I promise you your life will change.'

 

"And it did. I began to realize that Jesus was someone who understood me and my insecurities and feelings about show business. Specific things changed in my life, too. I was very overweight at the time and smoked a pack and a half of cigarettes a day. That changed, and with it changed the low self-image I'd always had.

 

"Soon after I left the Christies, I found myself back home in DePere, Wisconsin, with no money and no way to get the professional training I needed to sing and act. That's when a friend of mine encouraged me to enter the Miss America pageant -even though I was feeling 'old' at 22. She argued that, because it was a good, clean program, I wouldn't have to compromise what I believed in and might even win the scholarship I needed.

 

"From that point on, God began opening doors, working out His plan for my life. That plan included becoming Miss America 1973. Then, during my reign, God worked more changes -in my outlook on my career and future. I realized that, though I'd been praying for God's direction in my career, I wasn't really listening for His answers. Now I understand that my first responsibility is to God, my second is to my husband (Tom) and children as they come. After that I can begin to think about a career.

 

"It's funny how God has also given me a desire to conform to His will. He still may lead me into a full-time career -just as He's led me to put out a gospel album and begin writing a book. Only now my motivation is different. I don't care about being in the limelight anymore -because I've found that the only lasting things we do are the things we do for Christ." 4/15-16

 

MOVIE ACTOR, Dean Jones

 

"I had attained many of my goals. I had a beautiful lady who loved me, three wonderful kids, a $23,000 Ferrari, a garage crowded with four racing motorcycles, a California avocado ranch, and I made between $15,000 and $20,000 a week when I was working on films. Yet there was no sense of fulfillment.

 

"In frustration I had driven my Ferrari at 100-plus miles per hour over the winding Malibu Canyon roads at night, not with any desire to kill myself, but with a feeling that if I did lose control of the car, so what? No great loss. I really played with the line at which the car could stay glued to the pavement around the curves."

 

He once took a motorcycle trip with two friends into Mexico's Baja Peninsula, miles from civilization. They stopped to buy some beer from an incredibly poor Mexican family. Dean gave a machete to an old man and a pair of levis to one of the young men. But what really shook him was a little girl with open sores on her face. Flies were all over her, picking at the sores.

 

"I was so angry that I jumped on my bike and opened up the throttle wide-too wide for the rough terrain," Dean says. "With total abandon, I cursed God and screamed out at the wind, 'God, if You exist, which I doubt, why do You let little children go through that kind of misery?'

 

"Tears blinded my eyes. The last thing I remember was a small gully ahead of me. It triggered the thought, Twist that throttle and get that front wheel up!

 

"I didn't make it. When I came to, one of my friends had his fist in my hip, trying to stop me from bleeding to death. The rear foot peg of the cycle had shot through my hip, shattering my pelvis in 13 places. I had a brain concussion (with partial amnesia) and a separated right shoulder. In addition, almost every inch of my body was sandpapered by the desert floor. I lay there in shock for a day and a half before arrangements could be made to transport me to a hospital in Burbank."

 

All of this hopelessness came to a head the summer of 1973 in Cherry Hill, New Jersey, when Dean was doing a stage production of 1776.

 

"I felt so empty that I went to the lodge one night and stood at the window gazing out at the sumptuous landscape," he says.

 

"I realized I had been motivated by self all my years. But I had come to the point where self could no longer carry me through life. There would come a time when I would not have enough motivation to stay alive. I might even take a shotgun to the top of my head like Ernest Hemingway. I turned from the window, walked to the edge of the bed, knelt and began to pray.

 

" 'God, You probably don't exist. I'm probably just talking to the walls here, but...'

 

"I began to pour out my doubts, weaknesses, failures to God. I wept like a child.

 

"Finally I said something like, 'If You do exist, if You are real, and if You will make Yourself known to me in some way, I'll serve You the rest of my life.' It was a total commitment.

 

"Suddenly my soul was flooded with a peace that passed understanding. It filled that emptiness. It was as though Bambi, the little deer in the forest, heard everything go silent. The birds stopped singing, the crickets stopped chirping, and all the other sounds just ended. There was such a silence that it became something I listened to. I listened to the calm. I had an inner spirit without agitation or anxiety."

 

At the time, Dean didn't fully understand what had happened to him, but he and Lory ... began searching for a church. Finally God led them to one in the San Fernando Valley, and February 10, 1974, both he and Lory publicly confessed their faith in Jesus Christ.

 

SINGER, B. J. Thomas

 

By 1970 he had made $13 million. By 1976, despite his success in selling more than 32 million records, including the hit recording, "Raindrops Keep Falling on My Head,” B.J. Thomas was $800,000 in dept.

His life was bankrupt in more ways than financial. In spite of his successful singing career, for years B.J. was about as miserable as a man could be. He was a drug addict with a $3,000-a-week cocaine habit. In addition, he was so hooked on uppers and downers that he was taking 40 to 50 pills at a time just to keep going.

“at 15, I started in music and almost immediately I got involved with drugs,” Thomas said.

“Eleven years later,” Thomas added, “I was an addict. I couldn’t go to sleep without it. I couldn’t do anything without it.”

 

Thomas was so doped up he barely remembers recording his 1969 hit, “Raindrops.” And its success helped him even deeper into drugs. Cocaine was ruling his life. His marriage was broken and he could barely function.

 

Once he took 80 pills and was taken unconscious off a plane in Hawaii. He was rushed to a hospital. He almost died of overdose, and at the time he didn’t care if he died or not.

 

When he came to he asked the sister attending him in the Catholic hospital if “it had been close.”

She said, “Very close,” and told him he had been on the machine for an hour and 40 minutes, which was the only reason he pulled through.

“I don’t understand why I made it,” he told the nurse. “I really didn’t want to make it.”

She asked him to bow his head and she prayed for him. She said, “God must have something He wants to do with your life.”

 

On a later tour he realized that he was losing his mind. When his brother and his road man – the people who loved him – looked at him in pity he hated them. “I wanted to kill them,” said Thomas. “In fact, I was afraid I would.”

 

B.J. became so saturated with drugs he couldn’t sleep for days. He could not get high. There was nothing he could do to get that euphoric feeling any more. In desperation he called his wife, Gloria. He thought maybe if he went home he could get a little sleep there.

 

“We had separated several times over the years,” Thomas explained, “because I was acting so crazy.” But lately when he had called he had sensed a peace and calmness coming from Gloria on the phone. She had asked him to come home, saying, “There’s help here,” but she would not explain what the help was…

 

When he arrived he found his wife had become a Christian and that there were a lot of people praying for him and wanting to talk to him about the Lord.

 

“That was the last thing I wanted to do,” Thomas said. But one evening his wife got him to drop by the home of the friends who had led her to the Lord.

 

The husband, Jim Reeves, was gone, but the wife asked them to stay for dinner. With the husband away B. J. felt safe from religious talk, and they stayed. "I felt such peace in that home," B. J. said, "that I knew they must know God. When Jim came home I asked him about it, and he began to tell me about the Lord.

 

"Jim Reeves told me that as he talked with me there was something about me, or about my face or eyes that frightened him," B. J. said. "He could tell I wanted to listen, but one minute I was receptive and the next minute I was not. The strangeness startled him. He asked if he could pray for a minute. He bowed his head right there at the dining room table, and asked that if there were any forces of Satan or any power of Satan in that room that were interfering with B. J. hearing the word of God that by the shed blood of Jesus Christ they would leave."

 

"As he prayed," B. J. related, "there was a disturbance in my chest. I felt for a minute a sharp pain and I thought I might have a broken rib. Then I had the illusion that something was 'just going' and a peace came over me. I had a receptive attitude and I listened intently to all they told me. Then I put my head down and began to pray. I prayed for about 20 minut