My Story
I was born the fourth of nine
children and all the time growing up, I never seemed
to fit in. Even though I was surrounded by so many siblings,
I felt such a void in my life. I liked being by myself
a lot. At the age of ten, I began to sing and play guitar.
In the summer, I would go into the woods and sit on
a big rock to practice so I didn't drive my mom crazy
with the noise, and to get away from everything and
everyone. Being alone seemed to be a safe place for
me, a place where I could sort of get lost in my own
little world. Eventually my parents encouraged my sisters
and me to start family band, and for many years we played
at weddings, parties, dances, night clubs, bars, etc.
My parents loved music and found great joy in listening
to us play and sing, but they didn't realize how life
in these places would introduce us to a lifestyle that
would bring us nothing but sorrow, pain, destruction
and misery.
At the age of thirteen I began to drink and at times
found myself not being able to finish the evening gig
because I was too drunk. I began to use drugs to help
me feel more liked by my peers in school and soon began
to use them when I sang. I thought alcohol and drugs
would help fill that void in my life.
At the age of nineteen, I moved west with a man I barely
knew and at the age of twenty, we were married. I thought
marriage would help fill the void in my life. The marriage
lasted two years. The day we married I remember walking
down the aisle saying to myself, "Well, if this
doesn't work I'll just get a divorce!" I had no
integrity, and no morals, I didn't care who I hurt as
long as I got what I wanted as I tried to fill the void
so deep inside of me.
In 1985, I moved to Ontario to pursue my musical dream.
I traveled and sang with several bands and one day met
a man who shared Christ with me. I was very fearful
of all the things he said, I was not used to hearing
the name of Jesus spoken in a right and holy way, it
was always a curse word in my life.
When this man saw my fear he said to me, "Brenda
if you really want to know if Jesus is real and if He
can change your life, ask Him yourself.
A few days later, through faith, I did just that and
asked this man if he could tell me more about Jesus
and show me what I had to do to make sure I knew Jesus
was real. He led me into a prayer that simply said,
“Lord Jesus, I know I am a sinner and I confess
my sins to You right now. Please forgive me for all
my wrong doings and please come into my life and live
Your life through me." I prayed that prayer by
faith, not fully realizing God had heard my cry. The
next day, while on a city bus and listening to a song
called, "Mercy Built A Bridge" on my walkman,
Jesus revealed Himself to me and spoke to my innermost
being by allowing me to understand that He Is the bridge
between me and my heavenly Father and that I must confess
I am a sinner and I am in need of a Savior. (John 14:6)
It was as if Jesus had confirmed all I had prayed in
my prayer the night before. I was so excited I began
to cry and then laugh and I was filled to over-flowing
with unspeakable joy. I felt like a brand new person.
The void was filled, He, Jesus, was the missing part
that I needed to be whole. Needless to say, I wanted
to find out more about this wonderful new friend, Jesus,
so I found a Bible and began to read and study His word.
It was like I had found a treasure map and I was studying
this map with every thing I had to make sure I found
the treasure. Oh, I had found the treasure all right.
I had found Jesus the Source of all my being.
A year and a half later, I married the man who introduced
me to Jesus Christ. He had been a Christian for twenty
years but had never experienced the surrendered life.
He had never experienced God's peace that comes from
a life lived in obedience to Christ and as a result,
was a very bitter and angry man. The man who was supposed
to be my protector became the man I needed protection
from. Yet, God used him to introduce me to Christ. Although
life with him was difficult, I made a vow to him and
to God on our wedding day that I was not going to divorce
him, no matter how difficult life got! Many nights I
prayed to God to renew my love for this man. Because
of his bitterness and anger I found it very difficult
to love him, but the Lord would always answer my prayer
by filling me with compassion and love for him. December
1st, 1994 God saw fit to take him home. He died of a
brain tumor, no one knew he had.
About that time, God sent a precious couple into my
life, who encouraged me in my music, showed me the love
of Jesus, and even financially helped me record my first
CD. They bridged the gap between suffering the loss
of my husband and the abuse I endured. I lived with
them for two wonderful years, under their care, and
mentorship, and left only to marry my childhood sweetheart.
My husband, Wayne Jamieson, a man totally devoted to
Jesus Christ, who shares my passion to share the love
of Christ to the ends of the earth, travels with me
as much as time will permit. When it is impossible for
him to join me, I am comforted to know that I go with
his blessing and prayers.
As I have given the Lord my song and story, He has richly
given me the desires of my heart, for which I am eternally
grateful. My prayer is that your life will also be blessed.
Please,
sincerely consider praying the prayer below, and make
my God, my Deliverer, my Restorer, my Source of being,
yours!
Lord
Jesus after reading this story, I know You are the Son
of the Living God, and I believe that You have the power
to change my story and make me Your Child. I know I
am a sinner and I need a Savior. Will You forgive me
for all the wrongs I have done and will You come into
my life and live Your life through me?
Amen!
If you
have prayed this prayer, you are now a child of God
and you have eternal life. He has a great plan for you
and wants to give you His very best through a relationship
with Him. (Jeremiah 29:11) Commit yourself to join a
church that preaches Jesus Christ the Son of God, crucified,
buried, and risen and one that teaches that Jesus is
the only way to salvation and the only way to God the
Father.
Brenda