President Bush's Testimony
A reminder that God has graced us
with someone who, at the very least, has some morals in the White House.
A Testimony
by George W. Bush
Why would I include this on a Puritan
Website? Because in 1 Timothy Paul exhorts us to pray for Kings
and leaders; something the Puritans did regularly and heartily.
May we pray that Christ would be glorified in this man, and pray he
comes to a true and real knowledge of saving faith by grace and Christ
alone. This testimony of the
new American President's journey of faith been has widely circulated on
the Internet. I
heartily long that his “seed” of faith will grow, and that he will
become a godly and biblically wise Christian leader of the greatest
nation in the contemporary world.
George Bush's "Statement of Faith"
Actually, the seeds of my decision had
been planted by the Reverend Billy Graham. He visited my family for a
summer weekend in Maine. I saw him preach at the small summer church,
St. Ann's by the Sea. We all had lunch on the patio overlooking the
ocean. One evening my dad asked Billy to answer questions from a big
group of family gathered for the weekend. He sat by the fire and talked.
And what he said sparked a change in my heart. I don't remember the
exact words. It was more the power of his example. The Lord was so
clearly reflected in his gentle and loving demeanor.
The next day we walked and talked at
Walker's Point, and I knew I was in the presence of a great man. He was
like a magnet; I felt drawn to seek something different. He didn't
lecture admonish, he shared warmth and concern. Billy Graham didn't make
you feel guilty; he made you feel loved.
Over the course of that weekend, Reverend
Graham planted a mustard seed in my soul, a seed that grew over the next
year He led me to the path, and I began walking. It was the beginning of
a change in my life had always been a "religious" person, had
regularly attended church, even taught Sunday School and served as an
altar boy but that weekend my faith took on a new meaning. It was the
beginning of a new walk where I would commit my heart to Jesus Christ.
I was humbled to learn that God sent His
Son to die for a sinner like me. I was comforted to know that through
the Son, I could find God's amazing grace, a grace that crosses every
border, every barrier and is open to everyone. Through the love of
Christ's life, I could understand the life-changing power of faith.
When I returned to Midland, I began
reading the Bible regularly. Don Evans talked me into joining him and
another friend, Don Jones, at a men's community Bible study. The group
had first assembled the year before, in Spring of 1984, at the beginning
of the downturn in the energy industry.
Midland was hurting. A lot of people were
looking for comfort and strength and direction. A couple of men started
the Bible study as a support group, and it grew. By the time I began
attending, in the fall of 1985, almost 120 men would gather. We met in
small discussion groups of ten or twelve, then joined the larger group
for full meetings. Don Jones picked me up every week for the meetings. I
remember looking forward to them. My interest in reading the Bible grew
stronger and stronger, and the words became clearer and more meaningful.
We studied Acts, the story of the Apostles building the Christian
Church, and next year, the Gospel of Luke. The preparation for each
meeting took several hours, reading the Scripture passages and thinking
through responses to discussion questions. I took it seriously, with my
usual touch of humor....
Laura and I were active members of the
First Methodist Church of Midland, and we participated in many family
programs, including James Dobson's Focus on the Family series on raising
children. As I studied and learned, Scripture took on greater meaning,
and gained confidence and understanding in my faith. I read the Bible
regularly. Don Evans gave me the "one-year' Bible, a Bible divided
into 365 daily readings, each one including a section from the New
Testament, the Old Testament, Psalms, and Proverbs I read through that
Bible every other year. During the years in between, I pick different
chapters to study at different times.
I have also learned the power of prayer.
I pray for guidance. I do not pray for earthly things, but for heavenly
things, for wisdom and patience and understanding. My faith gives me
focus and perspective. It teaches humility. But I also recognize that
faith can be misinterpreted in the political process. Faith is an
important part of my life I believe it is important to live my faith,
not flaunt it.
America is a great country because of our
religious freedoms. It is important for any leader to respect the faith
of others. That point was driven home when Laura and I visited Israel in
1998. We had traveled to Rome to spend Thanksgiving with our daughter,
who was attending a school program there, and spent three days in Israel
on the way home. It was an incredible experience. I remember waking up
at the Jerusalem Hilton and opening the curtains and seeing the Old City
before us, the Jerusalem stone glowing gold. We visited the Western Wall
and the Church of the Holy Sepulcher. And we went to the Sea of Galilee
and stood atop the hill where Jesus delivered the Sermon on the Mount.
It was an overwhelming feeling to stand in the spot where the most
famous speech in the history of the world was delivered, the spot where
Jesus outlined the character and conduct of a believer and gave his
disciples and the world the beatitudes, the golden rule, and the Lord's
Prayer.
Our delegation included four gentile
governors - one Methodist, two Catholics, and a Mormon, and several
Jewish-American friends. Someone suggested we read Scripture. I chose to
read "Amazing Grace," my favorite hymn. Later that night we
all gathered at a restaurant in Tel Aviv for dinner before we boarded
our middle-of-night flight back to America. We talked about the
wonderful experiences and thanked the guides and government officials
who had introduced us to their country. And toward the end of the meal,
one of our friends rose to share a story, to tell us how he, a gentile,
and his friend, a Jew, had (unbeknownst to the rest of us) walked down
to the Sea of Galilee, joined hands underwater, and prayed together, on
bended knee. Then out of his mouth came a hymn he had known as a child,
a hymn he hadn't thought about in years. He got every word right:
Now
is the time approaching,
By prophets long foretold,
When all shall dwell together,
One Shepherd and one fold.
Now Jew and gentile, meeting,
From many a distant shore,
Around an altar kneeling,
One common Lord adore.
Faith changes lives. I know, because
faith has changed mine.
I could not be President if I did not
believe in a divine plan that supersedes all human plans. Politics is a
fickle business. Polls change. Today's friend is tomorrow's adversary.
People lavish praise and attention. Many times it is genuine; sometimes
it is not. Yet I build my life on a foundation that will not shift. My
faith frees me. Frees me to put the problem of the moment in proper
perspective. Frees me to make decisions that others might not like.
Frees me to try to do the right thing, even though it may not poll well.
The death penalty is a difficult issue for supporters as well as its
opponents. I have a reverence for life; my faith teaches that life is a
gift from our Creator. In a perfect world, life is given by God and only
taken by God. I hope someday our society will respect life, the full
spectrum of life, from the unborn to the elderly. I hope someday unborn
children will be protected by law and welcomed in life.
I support the death penalty because I
believe, if administered swiftly and justly, capital punishment is a
deterrent against future violence and will save other innocent lives.
Some advocates of life will challenge why I oppose abortion yet support
the death penalty. To me, it's the difference between innocence and
guilt.
Two weeks after Jeb's inauguration, in my
church in downtown Austin, Pastor Mark Craig, was telling me that my
re-election was the first Governor to win back-to-back, four-year terms
in the history of the State of Texas. It was a beginning, not an end...
People are starved for faithfulness. He talked of the need for honesty
in government. He warned that leaders who cheat on their wives will
cheat their country, will cheat their colleagues, will cheat themselves.
Pastor Craig said that America is starved for honest leaders. He told
the story of Moses, asked by God to lead his people to a land of milk
and honey. Moses had a lot of reasons to shirk the task. As the Pastor
told it, Moses' basic reaction was, "Sorry, God, I'm busy. I've got
a family. I've got sheep to tend. I've got a life. Who am I that I
should go to Pharaoh, and bring the sons of Israel out of Egypt? The
people won't believe me," he protested. "I'm not a very good
speaker. Oh, my Lord, send, I pray, some other person," Moses
pleaded. But God did not, and Moses ultimately did His bidding, leading
his people through forty years of wilderness and wandering, relying on
God for strength and direction and inspiration. "People are starved
for leadership," Pastor Craig said, "starved for leaders who
have ethical and moral courage. It is not enough to have an ethical
compass to know right from wrong," he argued. "America needs
leaders who have the moral courage to do what is right for the right
reason. It's not always easy or convenient for leaders to step
forward," he acknowledged. "Remember, even Moses had
doubts."
"He was talking to you," my
mother later said. The pastor was, of course, talking to all of us,
challenging each one of us to make the most of our lives, to assume the
mantle of leadership and responsibility wherever we find it. He was
calling on us to use whatever power we have, in business, in politics,
in our communities, and in our families, to do good for the right
reason. And his sermon spoke directly to my heart and my life.... There
was no magic moment of decision. After talking with my family during the
Christmas holidays, then hearing this rousing sermon, to make most of
every moment, a family who would love me, my faith would sustain me, no
matter what.
During the more than half century of my
life, we have seen an unprecedented decay in our American culture, a
decay that has eroded the foundations of our collective values and moral
standards of conduct. Our sense of personal responsibility has declined
dramatically, just as the role and responsibility of the federal
government have increased. The changing culture blurred the sharp
contrast between right and wrong and created a new standard of conduct:
'If it feels good, do it.' And 'If you've got a problem, blame somebody
else'. 'Individuals are not responsible for their actions,' the new
culture has said. 'We are all victims of forces beyond our control.' We
have gone from a culture of sacrifice and saving to a culture obsessed
with grabbing all with gusto. We went from accepting responsibility to
assigning blame. As government did more and more, individuals were
required to do less and less. The new culture said: if people were poor,
the government should feed them. If someone had no house, the government
should provide one. If criminals are not responsible for their acts,
then the answers are not prisons, but social programs.
For our culture to change, it must change
one heart, one soul, and one conscience at a time. Government can spend
money, but it cannot put hope in our hearts or a sense of purpose in our
lives. But government should welcome the active involvement of people
who are following a religious imperative to love their neighbors through
after school programs, child care, drug treatment, maternity group
homes, and a range of other services. Supporting these men and women -
the soldiers in the armies of compassion - is the next bold step of
welfare reform, because I know that changing hearts will change our
entire society.
I have traveled our country and my heart
has been warmed. My experiences have reinvigorated my faith in the
greatness of Americans. They have reminded me that societies are renewed
from the bottom up, not the top down. Everywhere I go, I see people of
love and faith, taking time to help a neighbor in need. These people and
thousands like them are the heart and soul and greatness of America. And
I want to do my part. I believe America must seize this moment, America
must lead. We must give our prosperity a greater purpose, a purpose of
peace and freedom and hope. We are a great nation of good and loving
people. And together, we have a charge to keep. |
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