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Acts of the Holy Spirit
by Major Malcom Herring

 

A Testimony of God’s Goodness and Grace

 

I’m the middle son of three boys (all of whom are Salvation Army Officers/ pastors) born in Te Aroha New Zealand to wonderful godly parents who brought us up in the ways of God.

 

At the age of 10, I asked Jesus into my life at a Sunday School meeting led by my father, Alf Herring, a powerful experience that I still remember as if it were yesterday. I have never doubted that very real experience of Jesus becoming my Saviour and friend.

 

I was called by God to be a Salvation Army officer when I was 18. This was another personal and dramatic event in my life but when I considered telling my father I thought, ‘Are you mad? Why would God call you?’

 

It seemed ridiculous that God would call me to be a minister of the Gospel. ‘God wouldn’t call you,’ I reasoned. I was nothing special. So I didn’t tell my dad. In fact, I didn’t tell anyone for another 10 years.

 

I had an insatiable desire to know the God of the Bible better and to have a vibrant and truly alive, daily experience of a relationship with the person of Jesus Christ. I wanted to know how I could be baptised in the Holy Spirit—to be filled to overflowing with the Spirit of God. It seemed to me that the Holy Spirit wasn’t talked about much in those days, something the charismatic revival coming to New Zealand changed substantially.

 

Busy, Busy, Busy

I left the Taranaki aged 20 and moved to Wellington. I was still hungering after God and started attending The Salvation Army in Petone because that was where my relatives attended. Like so many others I was heavily involved in the church and enjoyed activities such as leading the youth group, being a member of the band, singing in the songsters (choir), being a youth pastor (YPSM), scout leader, small group leader, and so on. Busy, busy, busy.

 

In addition, I attended night school and successfully completed one year of a business degree. On Saturdays, after playing rugby in the morning, I learned to fly small aircraft at the Wellington Aero Club.

 

Happily I got married during those hectic years. A marriage that has been enjoyed now (2005), for over 37 years. 

 

Let me fast forward six years. I was a fine, but frustrated follower of Jesus. I was frustrated because although I had so many reasons to be very happy, (happily married, three healthy children, our own home, a small but successful business, debt free, wonderful Christian friends, heavily involved at church), I was unhappy that my relationship with God was not what I believed it could be.

 

Some well-meaning people told me to relax and be grateful for all the blessings we were privileged to enjoy. But I could not rest.

 

The Half Hour of Power

Colonel Lyall Radar (a retired American Salvation Army officer, then 72 years old) was speaking in Wellington at the old Salvation Army Officer Training College. I went to the fifth (and last) meeting of the day. The Colonel was an amazingly dynamic revivalist preacher. I was impressed and immediately recognised he had what I lacked—a dynamic relationship with God. He had a power and authority that came not from his status or rank—or from himself—it seemed to me it came directly from God. I just knew he had the experience of the Holy Spirit I so longed for.

 

He gave an altar call inviting people to come forward and sign a pledge called ‘The Half Hour of Power’ which said:

Seeing that my Lord has commanded me to abide in him and has warned me that without him I ‘can do nothing’, I would be obedient, so that I may ‘bring forth much fruit’ (John 15:3-11). I, therefore covenant with him to devote at least 30 minutes daily (even at the cost of food or sleep) to prayer and to the Word of His power.

 

I had been searching to be powerful, to be happy, to be fulfilled in the Lord, but despite all that, I did not read my Bible regularly—and when I did it was such a chore and a ritual. My personal prayer life was so weak it scarcely existed. All this despite the fact that I was hungry for God and so involved in the church.

 

Unwilling to sign a pledge I knew I could not keep, I stayed in my seat. However, when most people had left the auditorium and curiosity had got the better of me, I took one of these pledges home - just to look at!

 

Ironically I went home with this unsigned pledge, wishing I could be like the revivalist preacher I had heard. That was towards the end of 1976.

 

Crash Landing on my Knees

Finally, in despair, I desperately sought to speak with God. I had been seeking the experience of the baptism of the Holy Spirit for so long, but to no avail. By now however I knew that I had been seeking this blessing for ulterior motives.

 

I wanted to be happy, fulfilled and powerful. I was like Simon in the Bible who sought to buy the Holy Spirit from Peter and John (Acts 8).

By now I was ready to die to all that and just be close to God. I simply wanted to be pleasing to God. No deals, no bargains. I was ready to die to myself. Whatever God wanted, I was willing to obey and so in January 1977 I crash landed on my knees in our bedroom.

 

When I prayed, asking God what was wrong with me that I could not progress in my Christian life, he spoke dramatically to me again—in what seemed to be an audible voice. God called me by name and said, ‘Malcolm, you want all there is of me, but you are not prepared to give me half an hour a day!’

 

At first stunned, and then utterly convicted I went over to my desk where I had put the Revivalist pledge and then got back down on my knees. With reverential fear and feeling utterly weak to carry out this promise I asked the Lord to help me, telling him that I would do my best. I carefully signed and dated the card—19 January 1977. It remains in my Bible to this day.

 

Then, as I understand it now, the Holy Spirit prompted me to humbly ask God to fill me with Himself. Somewhat hesitantly, I did just that.

 

And there, in that room, all Heaven was poured into my soul. I describe it as a baptism of pure love. I have never been the same since that day. After that, my Bible became my constant companion. What was once a dry and dusty book became for me the bread of life; the power of God unto salvation; the voice of God; my manual for life.

 

I fell so in love with God that what I could not imagine doing previously—reading my Bible for 30 minutes—I now had to force myself to stop reading in order to attend to daily things like family and work responsibilities! I can remember times with God in his Word when three hours would speed by in a flash. I could not get enough of God and Jesus! I lived on that experience for many, many years, leading many to Christ and into discipleship. God restored to me the years the locusts had eaten (see Joel 2:25).

 

I have still not got over that experience and I seek more and more to experience this blessing again and again in my life. Within days of receiving this full experience of the Holy Spirit, God reminded me again of his call requiring me to be a Salvation Army officer.

 

I, like Paul the Apostle, say ‘I don't mean to say I am perfect. I haven't learned all I should even yet, but I keep working toward that day when I will finally be all that Christ saved me for and wants me to be. (Philippians 3:12 (Living) What I do have is a full and wonderful joy and peace that only God can give, along with such a wonderful assurance of God's love, grace, mercy and power – and a love for souls!

 

Baptised with the Holy Spirit

When Jesus was physically present with the disciples, they followed him externally. It was not with their heart they followed, but with their head. They had not received what John the Baptist had spoken of (in Luke 3:16), when he said: ‘I baptize you with water. But one more powerful than I will come, the thongs of whose sandals I am not worthy to untie. He will baptize you with the Holy Spirit and with fire.

 

Just before the resurrected Jesus ascended into Heaven, he said to his followers (in Acts 1:4-5), ‘Do not leave Jerusalem, but wait for the gift my Father promised, which you have heard me speak about. For John baptised with water, but in a few days you will be baptised with the Holy Spirit.’ In Acts 1:8 we also read Jesus’ words: ‘But you will receive power when the Holy Spirit comes on you; and you will be my witnesses in Jerusalem, and in all Judea and Samaria, and to the ends of the earth.’

 

It is not too hard to experience being born again; ‘For salvation that comes from trusting Christ--which is what we preach--is already within easy reach of each of us; in fact, it is as near as our own hearts and mouths’ Romans 10:8 (Living). To know that if your life ended today you would surely spend eternity with God. Look up John 3:16; John 3:17; Romans 3:20-31; Romans 6:23; and Romans 10:9-10. Review those verses and consider the question, ‘Am I truly born again’? If not, then let nothing hold you back. Make that choice with your mind and then follow it with your whole heart!

 

But what of those who know they are saved and yet feel something is still missing in your Christian experience? Have you been baptised with the Holy Spirit and with fire? Is there evidence of this in your life? Are you wondering why your Christian life is not productive? Is there a lack of joy in your Christian journey? Is the Bible a closed book to you? Are you leading others to Christ? Are you inviting people to church? Don’t delay. Ask God to fill you with his Holy Spirit today.

 

 

 

  

 

 

   

 

 

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