Years ago, I shared my testimony during FRAN Day at Cross Pointe Church in 2018. At that time, I was simply telling the story of how God rescued me from a life of self-dependence and led me into a relationship with Him.
Looking back now, I realize that what I shared then was only the beginning of a much deeper journey. God was not just changing my life—He was slowly healing my heart, shaping my character, and teaching me what it truly means to trust Him.
My Life Before Christ
Before I fully surrendered my life to Christ, I lived with a strong sense of independence. I relied mostly on my own strength and often spoke without thinking about how my words affected others. I could be blunt, impatient, and stubborn—traits my parents know very well.
Growing up, our family went through many difficult seasons. Financial struggles and painful experiences with people around us shaped the way I viewed the world. Those moments left wounds that made it hard for me to trust others. Over time, bitterness quietly took root in my heart, and it affected how I related to people and relationships.
Because of these struggles, I became determined to succeed. I told myself that I would study hard and do everything I could to help my family rise above our circumstances.
By God’s grace, I graduated with a Bachelor’s Degree in Nursing. But life did not unfold the way I expected. Opportunities in the clinical field were limited, so my path led me to ESL schools, outsourcing companies, and eventually a call center job.
At first, I saw it as temporary. But while I thrived professionally, stress and frustration slowly drained me. Beneath the busyness of life, there was a deeper emptiness I could not ignore.
How I Met Christ
During that season, our family faced another painful crisis involving my brother. It was a heavy burden that deeply affected us.
Around that time, a close friend spoke honestly with me about my life and my struggles. He reminded me that I did not have to carry everything alone because God is our refuge and strength.
His words stirred something in my heart. I began attending a life group, learning about God little by little. But even then, I had not fully surrendered. I still held tightly to my independence and placed conditions on my faith.
God, however, was patient with me.
When the situation with my brother worsened, I finally reached a breaking point. On my knees, I cried out to the Lord and surrendered my life to Him. I admitted my weakness and asked Him to take control of my life.
That moment taught me something I will never forget: there are battles we cannot win on our own. The only thing we can do is surrender them to God and trust Him to fight for us.
As Exodus 14:14 says,
“The Lord will fight for you; you need only to be still.”
Looking back, I can see how God used my brokenness to draw me closer to Him. The walls of my self-reliance slowly came down so that I could learn to depend on Him.
The Journey of Healing and Ministry
Since surrendering my life to Christ, God has been faithfully transforming my heart.
I have been serving in ministry since 2013, and over the years, God has allowed me to walk alongside people—especially young adults—who are also navigating life, faith, and struggles.
But ministry did not mean that life suddenly became easy.
There were still seasons of pain, misunderstandings, and difficult relationships that tested my faith and my heart. Some of those who know my story have seen how God walked with me through seasons of healing—teaching me how to forgive, how to set healthy boundaries, and how to trust Him even when people fail.
Through those experiences, God slowly softened my heart. The same person who once struggled to trust others is now learning to listen deeply, love people genuinely, and extend grace more freely.
It has been a long and sometimes painful journey, but it has also been one of the most beautiful ways God has shaped my life.
Seeing God Answer Prayers
One of my deepest prayers has always been for my family to know the Lord.
There were many nights when I cried and prayed for them, wondering when God would move.
Today, I rejoice every time I see my parents listening to God’s Word. I will never forget the day my mother accepted Jesus and when my father expressed his desire to join a life group.
Those moments reminded me that God hears every prayer, even the ones that seem delayed.
I continue to pray and hope that one day my brother will also experience the same grace and transformation that God has shown me.
A New Chapter of Grace
Over the years, God has taught me to be content in every season—even in my season of singlehood. I learned to cherish the time I had with Him and to trust that His plans for my life were always good.
Then, in His perfect timing, God surprised me with something I had long prayed for but fully surrendered to Him—a relationship built on faith.
Today, I am grateful for the gift of a relationship where we encourage one another to grow closer to God and to serve Him faithfully. It is a reminder that when we entrust our desires to the Lord, He knows how to write our story in ways far more beautiful than we could imagine.
Lessons God Continues to Teach Me
Through every season, God has been teaching me to live with a heart of gratitude.
I learned to forgive quickly.
I learned to wait patiently.
I learned to trust God even when I do not understand His plans.
I learned to praise Him not only in victories but also in the waiting.
I praise God for the tears I have cried, because He has been my comfort.
I praise God for the moments I felt alone, because He became my closest listener.
I praise God for closed doors, because they led me to better opportunities.
I praise God for broken relationships, because through His grace, healing became possible.
I praise God for seasons of waiting, because they taught me that God’s timing is always perfect.
And I praise God for the life He continues to shape in me.
My Mission Field
Many people still ask if I will eventually return to the clinical field as a nurse.
For now, God has been clear in leading me to stay where I am. My workplace may look ordinary to others, but I believe God placed me there for a purpose.
What others call a job, I see as a mission field—a place where I can build relationships, listen to people’s stories, and share the love of Christ in everyday moments.
As long as God calls me to stay, I will continue to serve Him faithfully. Forever Grateful.
Looking back, I see how every chapter of my life—both joyful and painful—has been part of God’s faithful work.
He used my struggles to draw me closer to Him.
He used my brokenness to teach me dependence.
He used my story to reveal His grace.
And through it all, my heart continues to say the same words I once declared years ago:
I am forever grateful for His love, mercy, and faithfulness.
All glory belongs to Him.
Forever Grateful,
Charmaine🌿














































































































































































































































































































