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   FROM CHASM TO CHRIST - THE TESTIMONY OF BILL BENNETT

   I was born in 1956 in a Roman Catholic hospital in Madison,
Wisconsin.  My mother was a devout Roman Catholic, who was constantly
involved in activities in her church.  Whatever organization she was
in, she always became an officer and a leader.

   There were crucifixes all around our home, and I can clearly
remember the altar on the top of the stairs, with all of the children
devoutly kneeling to say our Rosary and prayers. Naturally, I was in
was always a good student in catechism class.  I took my Catholicism
so seriously I would make a list of my sins and bring them into the
confession box lest I omitted one.

   When I was in the eighth grade, we visited a pre-seminary in
Madison. I seriously thought of the priesthood, and was accepted at the
seminary even though I was far below the necessary academic standards.
There was a shortage of priests in the church, so not only did they
accept me, they often bent the rules to keep me in.  Many times myself
and fellow seminarians broke rules, were repremanded, given work details
or restricted for some time, and then reinstated.

   I was introduced to many things in seminary.  Even before I entered
Holy Name Seminary, I can remember the priest bringing all the
candidates out for a movie with bratwurst and beer afterward.  (I was
14 years old!).  We seminary students regularly went to X-rated movies,
at the local drive in, and our use of beer and cigars didn't bother us.
It was at Holy Name that I began smoking marijuanna & Hash.  I had an
elaborate pipe collection and ocassionally we smoked in the building
if we could find a window that 'sucked' air outside.  There was no
example to show us these things were bad for us, the loose morals of
the seminarians were encouraged by the attiutudes of the priests, who
openly displayed their sexual looseness, smoking and drinking habits.

   I had never known anything of homosexuality until those seminary
days, and I can still remember a priest running from the swimming pool
with two bathing shorts in his hands, being pursued down the hall by
two naked students.

   We didn't have any Bible studies, but only religion classes that
taught us the number one position of the Catholic Church in a world of
religious confusion that was all heading toward Romanism.  It was as
if everyone else was trying to play "catch-up" to the Catholic Church,
in building sizes, money, sacraments & numbers of adherents.  Only 2 of
the 33 students in my freshman year had Bibles; both were ridiculed by
their classmates, and one had to leave seminary after his room was
torched by another student.

   Though I was raised to be proud of my Roman Catholic heritage, the
Seminary experience cast a dark cloud over the faith I once had in the
institution I once regarded as God's only true Church.  After having my
eyes opened at Holy Name, there was little that would restrain me from
degenerating morally & intellectionally.  Coming from a sheltered home
into the world such as this troubled me and soon I began to question
much of what I was taught - both by the Catholic Church and my parents.

   During my second year, only 20 of the original 33 returned (I found
out later that only 13 or so actually graduated).  I was accused of
something I didn't do (I had previously done this many times), and was
grounded to campus for four weeks.  I ran away, but was returned, and
finally, at 16 years of age, I left the seminary for good.

   Back in secular high school, I was known as the ex-seminary student,
and the other boys had a hard time understanding my drug abuse and
loose living.  Things got worse and worse, even though, while I was
home, I still attended church to please my parents, with much resentment.

   I lived 12 years of drug abuse.  I smoked marijuanna 12 years, and
before I even learned to smoke cigarettes I smoked dope.  It has
destroyed much of my ability to remember things.  I also smoked
cigarettes all this time.  I drank so heavily while working in Maine
that I can hardly remember what I did most of the summer.  Even my
girlfriend told me she thought I was becoming an alcholic in just 5
weeks of camp.  Later after moving to Milwaukee I built a beer tapper
for half barrels, I had a constant, steady supply for after work,
weekends, and all my "friends" who frequently visited. I did L.S.D. out
here too.  All of these things destroyed some of my body that God has
given me, and the only thing they added was the guilt of sin and
emptiness.

   I don't know how many women I hurt while working at the Ranch, but I
used my position as "Head Riding Instructor" to get what ever I wanted.
Sometimes it required laying some ground work like getting to know
them, but sometimes I knew them only a few days.  Even after I got
married little changed in my heart and mind.

   Much of my life had been trying to get what ever I could from
whomever I could.  Nobody will deny I was a frequent freeloader. I
lived off the Ranch out of sheer laziness and lack of ambition.
Whatever I was into, all of my efforts and money consumed all my time.

   There was a time driving home from Colorado in my Volkswagen I'll
never forget.  The temperature had fallen all afternoon, and it was
nearly 18 below as I was driving through Nebraska.  The fuel line was
frozen between two of my injectors, and the car was running on 2 of its
4 cylinders.  The car moved very slowly down the interstate,  and the
wind and cold was much more than half of my heating system could
handle.  I exited at Kearney, Nebraska, after seeing all the frozen
trucks, since I could barely get the car over 10 mph.  It was also
snowing to make things worse.  After the gas station south of the
interstate refused to let me in to thaw the car out, I prepared to wait
out the weather in my tent and sleeping bag.  The car with all its
holes was too cold.  I put on all the clothes I packed and climbed into
my fiber filled bag.  Since I had only enough money to get back home, a
hotel was out of the question.  As I lay there, I realized that the
possibility of my never waking up again was very real.  So I prayed. I
prayed every prayer I could remember and told God if I made it through
that night, I would live for Him from there on.  I awoke wet, in a
puddle of water from the snow that had melted from below the tent.

   God allowed me to live, but I didn't even try to keep my promise to
Him.

   In 1980, I married Sherie, who had been brought up in a Christian
home, saved at an early age, but was not now walking with the Lord. In
spite of her backslidden state, God used her to challenge my way of
living, In her there was a genuine love for me I had never sensed in
anyone else before.  This frustrated me the most. and she manifested a
strong Christian love to me.

  I can't say I patterned my habits after anyone in peticular, because
my strong will lead me to turn against even those whom I envied.  Sort
of a love and hate conflict (to abuse the real meaning of love).  One
moment I would be sincere, but the next, I'd go for the juggler vein.
All that mattered was myself esteem.  As long as I felt good everyone
else was OK.  Who ever was avaviable after a humbleing experience was
as good a target as any, my youngest brother knows this better than
anyone else, but later it became my own wife.  It seemed like I could
easily reduce her to tears and frustration but when it came to restoring
her I was at a loss.  In her there was a genuine love for me I had
never sensed in anyone else before.  This frustrated me the most, probably
because it was this devoted love that made her so attractive. Guilt
overwelmed me, and the pain of knowing I had hurt her deeply, crushed
my pride and has brought me back to her beaten over and over again.
This was the woman that I had dreamed of marrying - the type of person
I'd "given up" trying to find in the world.  This was the same woman
that upon the FIRST DATE, I KNEW if I was ever to marry, Sherie was
the woman I was determined to marry.

   How could I treat my wife like this?   I knew I was not worthy to be
her husband, so I tried to destroy her inocence and when that failed,
I was determined to shape her into my own degenerate mold.  Thank God
I failed.

   Although our marriage bed has remained undefiled, my eyes
continually sought other women.  I occasionally visited the strip bars
with my "friends" but I really liked the porn magazines left lying
around in peoples apartments, and I spent many hours I should have been
working pouring over them.  I had little respect for the woman I had
agreed to love, cherish and never leave until death.  My heart was far
from her and the oath I made before God.  All this caused mistrust,
more guilt, and at one point I even asked my wife to leave me so I
would be free to do as I wished.

     It grieves me to repeat these things, and I don't wish glory in
my sin, but I want you to understand how I was.

   Once she spoke to me about the abuse of my body with drugs, and her
statement that I was abusing her as we were one flesh made a real
impression on me.  I tried to reform, and even started reading the
Bible, but I had no power to live differently.

   There came a time in my life in October of 1983 or there about, of
reflection and looking back on all those years.  27 years old seems to
stick in my mind as an ideal age.  Young and strong, educated and free
from the hassels of living.  I was suppose to be happy, and now that I
was married three years, also fullfilled and satisified.  I had a good
job, best pay I've ever made,  nice large apartment, lots of nice
things, but still missing something which  I knew was important.  Once
again guilt dominated my life but this guilt was deep in my heart.
All that time I've wasted, nothing to show for my efforts, no rest or
peace.  I felt challenged by one of my brothers and his beliefs about
"tongues" and the Charismatics, and decided to look into the Bible for
myself to prove him wrong.

   At first I liked what I found.  This Jesus was indeed a good
teacher.  He had a genuine love and desire to do things that I knew
were good but as I read on I discovered He also hated that which was
evil and corrupt.  I agreed with everything He said and would have
whole heartily endorsed the Bible, until I read Matthew chapter 5.
Starting with verse 27 Jesus says,"You have heard that it was said,
'You shall not commit adultery'; but I say to you, that everyone who
looks on a woman to lust for her has already committed adultery with
her in his heart."  this bothered me.  The more I read around this
verse the worse I felt.  Verse 21 & 22 says,"You have heard that the
ancients were told, 'You shall not commit murder' and 'Whoever commits
murder shall be liable to the court.'  "But I say to you that everyone
who is angry with his brother shall be guilty before the court; and
whoever shall say to his brother, Raca, 'shall be guilty before the
supreme court; and whoever shall say, 'You fool, 'shall be guilty
enough to go into the fiery hell.

   I could feel the guilt grow greater than ever before.  It almost
felt like a ball and chain following me everywhere I went.  What I had
set out to prove hardly concerned me now, I didn't like what I was
reading but I knew it was all true; Jesus was right, and I was guilty.

   Therefore sought to turn over a new leaf.  Pull yourself up by
your bootstraps and change your bad habits.  So I got on my knees and
asked God to forgive me and said I'd never do these things again, and
furthermore make every effort to live like a married man should.  I
smiled, was cheerful to people, and avoided looking at women at all
costs.  Trying to look in one direction and walk in another sooner or
later pays its dividens in bumped heads and bruised knees.  The pain
served as a reminder of my sin.  I was being held captive by my own
past, and any effort to say I wasn't as bad as the next guy was a lie.

   I tuned into a new TV station and watched a science movie.  I was
captivated by the knowledge of the commentator and his factual
approach.  But the blow came at the end. He talked about God and how
God made all of us and how we are all sinners.  Despite this I
continued to watch this channel more and more and I realized it was a
Christian station.  This was good for I thought I was a Christian too.
I agreed with everything they said and nothing was said that I hadn't
heard before in catechism or the seminary or church.

   All those good things were nice but the guilt remained.  A later
movie told some of God's attributes, how He is everywhere at once and
continually sees the past, present, and future at the same time.  No
matter how many things I did, I couldn't cover my past and I knew God
was replaying every sin I ever committed.  I came to the realization
that my situation was hopeless and it didn't matter how good I was
because God kept reminding me how bad I had been.  I also realized
there is no bargaining with a God Who demands perfection.  Everything I
called mistakes, He called sin, and the Bible bore this out.

   To the outsider, my crisis didn't exist.  I kept working diligently
at my job, had plenty of money and was generally happy.  Deep inside
the knowledge that some day I'd stand before God ate away any faith I
had in myself.  Even though I continued to read the Bible not much of
it made much sense, only the part about adultery and murder.

   One night I was alone watching Dr.  Stanley on T.V. He gave an
illustration I'll never forget.  He said we all try to get to heaven
one way or another.  We pile up everything we have that's good and hope
it's good enough to make it.  He went on to say, "If you and I were to
pick up a rock and throw it with all our might towards the North Pole,
we may throw it a hundred yards or so, even further than anyone else.
But no matter how hard we tried to throw that rock to the North Pole,
our best effort would fall far short of the mark we had intended to
hit.  No matter how many times we tried, the rock would still fall
short, even though we might throw it further than anyone else." Then he
said, "Here you are trying to get to heaven. No matter how hard you
try, your best effort has fallen short of the mark.  You already know
that no one can work their way to heaven, for the Bible says that, 'For
we are as an unclean thing, and all our righteousnesses are as filthy
rags.'" He went on to Rom.  3:23, "for  all have sinned and come short
of the glory of God." It was like this preacher knew all about my
problem and all my efforts.  "But to him that worketh not, but
believeth on him that justifieth the ungodly,  his faith is counted for
righteousness." I couldn't believe God could see me as being sinless
before Him after all I'd done.  I knew there was an eternal price to
pay for my sin - hell.

   I realized why Jesus said, "I am the way, and the truth and the
life;  no man cometh to the Father, but by Me." I had to personally ask
Jesus Christ to come into my heart to be my Lord and Saviour.  I had to
give up any trust or hope in myself or things I had done and place all
my trust in what He did on the cross for me.  My efforts had all fallen
short, but Jesus Christ was willing to give me eternal life.

   For the first time everything made sense to me - why Jesus had to
die on the Cross, Who He really is and who I am in His presense.  In
the middle of my living room, I slid off my rocking chair onto my
knees. This time with all of my heart I said to God,

   "Lord I've blown it. I've tried to run my life my own way and I've
   blown it.  Forgive me for even thinking I could run my own life and
   come into my heart and change me.  Lord I can't change myself You'll
   have to do it. All of my life, what's left, it's Yours.  You can do
   anything with me You want.  Make me into the person I'm supposed to be."

   I don't remember the prayer the preacher prayed.  There was no singing
nor flash of light, just me... alone....alone asking God to forgive me.

   I really didn't think God wanted anything to do with me at all.  I
knew His judgment was true and just and I stood a condemned man before
Him.  But I soon discovered He did keep His Word. Jesus Christ took
away my desire to sin and replaced it with a desire for His Word, the
Bible.  I had never bought a Bible before, but now I wanted to know
everything about the Lord I could.  I had seldom read at all before,
maybe 5 or 6 books in my life but now I even started getting up early
to read my Bible.  I was consumed with reading the Word of God!  I couldn't
seem to read enough & fast enough to satisify this desire.  I discovered
something else - the Bible made sense, it wasn't a difficult book to
understand anymore.

   As I studied, I understood clearly God's love for me and why Jesus
was sent into the world.  For the first time in my life I knew everything
was going to be all right, because Jesus paid the full price for my sins
with His own Blood, and He was now my only hope...my personal Saviour.

   I realized I couldn't earn my way to heaven, or trust the church or
sacraments anymore.  For the first time in my life I had peace, I
didn't need to guess or hope I had been good enough (I knew I hadn't),
or try to earn God's favor.  Jesus had already done everything for me.
I can talk to God and He would answer. I can pray and ask Him for help
and He responds clearly.

   God has now blessed Sherie and me with a beautiful baby daughter, a
Bible teaching local church and an opportunity to serve Him as
technical co-ordinator of THE VATICAN BANK.  In this way I can put all
the experiences He has given me to good use, with the result of being
active in reaching the many lost Catholics in the world with the only
Gospel that saves.  Please, Pray for us.

   We are no more 'qualified' than the next guy for the ministry - in fact,
there are MANY people much more qualified than we are.  God isn't looking
for qualifications, degrees, diplomas or dogmatic believers - He's looking
for WILLING believers, ready and willing to just try to do the work.  You
may be one of those folks sitting there, wondering, "What can I possibly do
for the Lord?  I'm just a housewife, or a laborer, or a fisherman or a tax
collector, or unemployed...  God wants willing servants, just like you folks.
It is the transforming power of Jesus Christ that is able to make us into
useful instruments for His service. (2 Cor. 5:17)

   How do you get started?

   Jesus was all that He claimed He was...God in the flesh.  He said
He would suffer and die for the sins of the world, and then three days
later bodily rise from the dead.  Just think a cold still body comes
back to life exactly the way He said He would.  Truly Jesus is just
who He said He is...God.  You too will meet the same Jesus Christ,
either here as your Judge willing to pardon, and give you eternal
live, or before a Great White Throne when there is no more Grace or
pardon for sin.  Then it will be too late.  There will be no appeals
for mercy, Every mouth will be stopped the Bible says. You will  know
who it is, that will cast you into the lake of fire, from which there
is no return, just eternal torment.  You see Death will also be there,
eternally dieing in the flames of torment (Revelation 20:15 & 21:8).
You will bow your knee everytime the name of Jesus Christ is said
throughout all eternity.

   God controls your every breath, your health, all your wealth, your
life.  The very fact you are reading this today is a gift from God.
He knows you don't deserve to live another moment.  He looks and sees
all of your past life rittled with sin and unbelief.  You may have
sought to achieve God's standard of righteousness, keep the Law of
God, love your neighbor, etc. all for no gain.  The Bible says in
James 2:10 "For ever keeps the whole law and yet stumbles in one
point, he has become guilty of all."  Romans 3:23 says, "for all have
sinned and fall short of the glory of God."  Romans 6:23 says, "For
the wages of sin is death....", Romans 8:7&8 says, "because the mind
set on the flesh is hostile toward God; for it does not  subject
itself to the law of God, for it is not even able to do so; and those
who are in the flesh cannot please God."

   Jesus said to Nicodemus (a man sincerely trying to live to please
God), "Truly, Truly, I say to you, unless one is born again, he cannot
see the kingdom of God."  Jesus clarified it when He said, "That which
is born of the flesh is flesh, and that which is born of the Spirit is
spirit.  Do not marvel that I say to you, 'You must be born again'" as
found in the Gospel of John 3:3,6&7.  This isn't anything we can do
but only God can do-as found in John 1:13, "who were not born of
blood, nor the will of the flesh, nor the will of man, but of God."

   Knowing God's way of salvation according to His Word, the Bible
will not save anyone from hell.  But receiving God's gift (can't be
earned), His Son, Jesus Christ, gives you the AUTHORITY, the RIGHT to
become a child of God; as John 1:12 proclaims.  There is no other way.
Today you can know, your saved from hell, a child of God, on your way
to heaven...all on the authority of God's word.  I may not have seen
you sin, But God has seen sin commited and continues to see them all
the time.  Do you really think you can hide from God?  In John 14:6
Jesus said, "I am the way, the truth, and the life; no man comes to
the Father, but through Me.

The Bible way says you can be free of sin and guilt, and KNOW your
going to heaven the moment you die.  1 John 5:13

   1 John 4:10 says, "In this love, not that we loved God, but that He
loved us and sent His Son to be the propitiation for our sins."

   ADMIT - Admit that you are a sinner, God already has you marked down
as one, no sense in denying it.  You are a sinner because you have not
perfectly kept ALL God's commandments as Jesus Christ did.  It is your
personal sin that has separated you from God.  Admit you are unable to
meet God's standards of perfection and you need a Saviour.
(Romans 3:10; James 2:10; Romans 2:1-3)

   BELIEVE - Believe that Jesus Christ was punished in your place.
Though you deserved to be punished for all eternity for sinning against
God, Jesus Christ was willingly punished and crucified in YOUR place.
It is what Jesus Christ did that satisfies the wrath of God for your sin.
Knowing 'about' Jesus won't save you - Knowing Him personally will.

   CALL - Call upon the name of the Lord Jesus Christ and ask Him to save
you from the eternity in punishment that awaits every sinner.  Because
Jesus Christ is the Son of God, He alone is capable of paying the infinite
price for you sins - past, present & future.  By an act of your will, you
must personally ASK Jesus Christ to save you and surrender your life to
Him.  God KEEPS His promises, unrepentant sinners are turned in hell,
the saved are turned into new creatures that inherit eternity!

"He is no fool, that gives up that which he cannot keep,
to gain that which he cannot lose!"

"Blessed are those whose lawless deeds have been forgiven, and whose sins
have been covered.  Blessed is the man whose sin the Lord will not take
into account"  (Rom. 4:7-8)

My Love is nothing, compared to Christ's
Bill Bennett

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