You are reading part 2 of a 4 post series. Care to know how my faith journey began? Divert your eyes to part 1 hyperlinked here.
A side note to consider while you read the journey: I am a visual person. Movies and vivid language trump expository pieces of writing; creativity jitters my nerves and lubricates my cogs to think. This stated, I am also a fact based guy: I need the facts layered to me, but not expositate. I need a topic creativity presented with a little twist at the end.
Enter A Case for Christ, the first milestone in my faith journey that earns the title “Turning Point.”

Truly, I believe God destined me cross paths with this film. Although the movie isn’t stellar, it finds a way to deliver a message creatively without elaborating and telling facts.
The film begins with an exposition of the characters, a typical family, that is saved by a Christian woman. Inspired, members of the family start attending service, but one “factual based journalist” from the family does not. His heart is stone; he is an atheist.
Desperate to persuade the family that they are wrong, the journalist sets out on his own faith journey– to uncover the truth about God. The journalist hopes to prove –without a doubt– that He does not exist.
The opposite is true, the journalist finds a mountain of evidence that proves the existence of God. From biblical witnesses, to evidence archived throughout the ages, all of it points to a strong possibility that Jesus walked this earth. Jesus did resurrect.
Seeing a movie rooted in this much fact really changed my perspective. I transferred from a skeptic, to a believer. That night, I started saying my first raw prayer to God. That night, I asked Jesus to forgive me for neglecting Him for so long, and please allow me the opportunity to be accepted back into his worship.
God is surprising; he does not just deliver on his prayers, he doubles the ante. While by myself in my lonesome apartment (well minus the two fuzzy cats I have), I felt inspired to surf Netflix and watch another film that altered my perspective on faith. Enter Son of God, a film that compares to Passion of the Christ.

Watching an actor who plays Jesus get beat, whipped, and crucified started the fountain of tears. It was at this moment in time that I felt pain for neglecting God for 20 years of my life. It was at this time when I felt something in me move, like I was doing a shift inside my heart. It was at this time where I opened my heart back up to God.
And then something crazy happened next.

