Norman
Ezell's Testimony
Gloryland
Ministries
110 E. Lawrence Ave.
Lodi, CA 95240
1 - A Child
"Train up a child in the way he should
go......" Proverbs 22:6
Sometimes while in prayer I have to imagine myself
floating in space about three hundred thousand
miles from Earth before I can set my feet firmly
in this world. There, as I look at the sun, moon,
earth and stars, I realize the insignificance
of myself in comparison to God, the Creator of
these things. I am reminded that because of His
mery, I have finally found the reason for my existence
and for the existence of all things. I reiterate
my thankfulness to Him for opening my spiritual
eyes to the Light of the world, Jesus Christ.
And I thank Him that my Mom introduced me to Jesus
when I was a child and then prayed for me those
nineteen years I went astray.
I was brought up in a middle-class home in Albuquerque,
New Mexico. I began attending Alameda Community
Church when I was seven years old. I thank God
for that little church, because I received enough
training in the Bible to realize later in life
that I could turn to Jesus for help when I was
in deep trouble....even saving me from the clutches
of Satan!
That is why I know it is essential that children
be taught the good and right way: God's Way.
I don't believe that as a child I ever made a
real commitment to Jesus, although I attended
church regularly and belonged to an organization
called "Sky Pilots of America." We memorized
Bible verses, built model airplaned and in 1954,
I was named top "Sky Pilot" in the U.S.
at a national camp meeting in California.
Obviously, my knowledge of Christ was in my head
and not in my heart as evidenced by the three
times I was "saved;" once at a Billy
Graham Crusade. And then, holding to a form of
Godliness, but denying the power thereof, I dropped
out of church, "Sky Pilots" and turned
my back on Jesus at the age of 14. Many times
I've wished that I could go back and start over.
If I would have continued to seek the Lord, I
would have saved myself so much grief. But as
the Apostle Paul tells us in Phillipians 3:13,
"Forget those things which are behind and
reach forth to those things which are before."
I've prayed about this period of my life and
the Lord has revealed to me some reaons for my
turning from Him to a worldly way of life. I wasn't
taught that Jesus is a Person with whom one can
have a personal relationship. I wasn't told about
His great lovingkindness towards us who believe.
Mostly I heard about the Hellfire-brimstone-repent-or-die
aspect of Christianity.There has to be a balance
because the Bible has a balance! I'm taking much
of the blame, however, and this is revealed in
James 1:13-15: "Let no one say when he is
tempted, 'I am tempted by evil, and He Himself
does not tempted anyone. But each one is tempted
when he is carried away and enticed by his own
lust. Then when lust has conceived, it gives birth
to sin; and when sin is accomplished, it brings
forth death."
2 - Child on the Run . . .
"When I was a child, I spoke as a child,
I understood as a child, I thought as a child......"
1. Corinthians 13:11
Rejecting my Christian upbringing and accepting
sin as a normal way of life was not an instantaneous
occurrence. On the contrary, the process went
on for nineteen years, gradually growing worse.
At first, in junior high and high school, I began
to use bad language, tell dirty jokes and smoke
cigarettes now and then. I read my Bible less
and prayed less and less until, as a senior in
high school, I began to drink liquor and take
out the 'easy' girls. At the time, all this seemed
innocent enough, although in retrospect, I can
see that I was developing deep guilt feelings
because I. was hurting God, other people and myself.
Pride became a very important part of my life.
I played football two years for Valley High School
and was named to the New Mexico All State team
in 1960, playing in the all-star game as well.
I got a 'swelled head' and began to get into
fights. 'Several friends and myself would drive
across the Rio Grande River to a little town called
Corrales and they would sell us wine illegally.
I did some pretty wild things, like being involved
in gang fights, wrecking my Dad's car and spending
some time in jail. My life was beginning to follow
a pattern of drunkenness, fighting and frustration.
The influence of the Prince of Darkness was gaining
more and more control!
College involved more of the same. I was still
playing football and had a scholarship to S.S.C.
in Durant, Oklahoma. Drinking and partying slowed
me down and I became a worse player in college
than I was in high school. By this time, God was
the last thing on my mind and the only time I
spoke of Him was in vain.
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THE
FIVE AMERICANS
... 1967
(with me in the middle) |
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A new period of my life started when I took up
guitar. I joined a musical group and we called
ourselves "The Mutineers." We played
a few months around campus, and in May of 1964,
we went to Dallas, Texas, ninety-six miles south
of Durant. There I lost all inhibitions and began
to party every night in the nightclubs in which
we were performing. This went on for two years,
and then in 1966 we recorded our first hit record,
"I See the Light" using the name, "The
Five Americans. " Overnight, we became one
of the most popular groups in the country, and
followed this record with another smash hit, "Western
Union." The next three years were spent playing
concerts and recording albums, but mostly getting
drunk, high on marijuana, mescaline, L.S.D. and
speed. I was beginning to pay for this way of
life when in 1967, I had to have eighty per cent
of my stomach removed because of ulcers aggravated
by liquor.
However, still trying to fill the God shaped
hole in my soul, I was back drinking and using
drugs within three months of the operation. "The
Five Americans" grew more popular, recording
five Billboard Top 40 Hits, three albums, making
appearances on such T.V. shows as Dick Clark's
American Bandstand and live shows with groups
like The Beach Boys .... Sonny and Cher ... and
the Dave Clark Five. Even with the money and fame,
I remained unhappy and began to use more drugs.
Marijuana and L.S.D. changed my personality. I
became dead inside and began to look at people
as just objects, no more important to me than
animals. Drugs are one of Satan's favorite
means of ruining a person's life. I wish to
God I had never touched them! After a bad L.S.D.
trip in late 1968, I left the group and migrated
to California. All I had left from fame and fortune
was a Lotus Europa sports car.. and $60.00.
I stayed in Los Angeles for 11/2 years, trying
to make it as a songwriter. I worked as a doorman
in a nightclub. The nightclub life is Satan's
citadel. I carried a blackjack for protection
as many times my life was threatened. This led
to my arrest for carrying a blackjack-a felony.
Then after being arrested and thrown into the
Hollywood jail, I decided to leave L.A.. for good
and moved to Carmel, California.
By this time, desperation had set in and I decided
that the answer to my problems was marriage. That
lasted one year and nine months, ending in divorce
and I underwent eight months of Gestalt psychotherapy
just to keep from committing suicide. Psychiatric
analysis revealed many of my problems but failed
to solve them!
In March of 1973, I went on tour with Holiday
and Ramada Inns, playing guitar and singing in
nightclubs. Performing mainly in the Midwest,
I travelled most of the next two years with periodic
visits to Ventura. During those lonely times on
the road by myself, I always came back to the
same questions: Why do I exist? Why does the Universe
exist? Is there a God? In my search I even delved
into yoga, meditation and astrology. I continued
to drink and use drugs and knew that I was hooked
on them.
Then, in January of 1975, my whole life was
changed dramatically.
3 - Like A Child
" and when he is old, he will not depart
from it. " Proverbs 22:6
In late 1974, two girls had witnessed to me about
Jesus and one had given me a New Testament which
I took to my room, but didn't bother to read.
Jesus Christ was the farthest person from my
mind as I set out that January night in 1975 in
Ventura. In fact, the only thing on my mind was
getting drunk, more stoned on marijuana and some
female companionship. It's sad to say, but that's
the only way I knew to kill the pain in my heart
and to forget the loneliness of my room.
I picked up a girl in a little beer joint and
took her out partying. We passed out on someone's
kitchen floor, but finally made it to my place
where she stayed for two days.
She told me she was into witchcraft but that
didn't bother me, as long as I got what I wanted.
One night as we were going to sleep, her neck
twisted into a very grotesque position, at a right
angle with her body, and I asked her what was
wrong.
She said, "He is trying to get me!"
She seemed to be oddly excited and yet very frightened
about it. I laughed at her.
Two days later, on a Monday, I took her to Los
Angeles and stayed with her for a few hours in
a room she shared for a year with a guy who was
a Satan Worshipper. A statue of a half-man, half-beast
creature with two horns and playing a flute leered
at us from the dresser. As was my custom, I satisfied
my lust and then left, not really caring if I
ever saw her again.
Back in Ventura that night, I went to bed completely
sober, reasonably happy since I had 'scored.'
My happiness ended at around 4:00 A.M.. when I
awakened in my pitch black room with a horrible,
incessant crawling up and down my body. The room
seemed to groan and move and there were vulgar
noises like smacking lips emanating from the corners
of the room. Right here, I must tell you that
to my unspeakable horror, when I awoke to this
strange atmosphere, my neck was grotesquely twisted
in the same manner as this girl's who worshipped
Satan!
Even though the heater was on, the room felt
like a deep freeze. I could sense a terrible and
evil presence all around me and the air seemed
to drip with cold slime. My fright was beyond
comprehension and I felt a tremendously deep despair,
as I knew that nothing in this world would be
able to help me in this situation.
The hours dragged by, and I pressed clinging
against the wall with the light on. I never felt
so all alone in my life. To really describe this
experience is impossible because it was infinitely
worse than any nightmare. The thing left at daybreak.
Many thoughts crossed my dazed mind that day,
such as calling my parents or a psychiatrist for
help, but I knew deep down that I was dealing
with something not of this physical world.
Reluctantly, I went to see a man for whom I praise
God: Pastor Bill Severn at People's Church in
Ventura. I told him I disliked Christianity but
that I needed help. He told me it was Satan. I
told him I didn't believe him and left. I decided
to pretend it never happened.
That night I smoked a couple of marijuana cigarettes
and went to a movie, then came home and exercised
until I was exhausted, hoping I could sleep through
the night. But the demon returned and woke me
up at around 4:00 A.M.. and this time the symptoms
were much worse! I was out of my mind with fear.
I don't remember much about the next two days,
but on the fourth night I felt that I should take
my own life. I ran out to the house and around
the block, but became more frightened out there.
Back in bed, I had two visions:
A tall man in a long, dirty white robe whose
face was rectangular in shape with his eyes set
at odd angles to each other, stood there just
looking at me. Let me tell you about his eyes.
One eye was lower positioned on his face than
the other. They looked at me with incarnate lust.
He had a very psychotic grin on his face.
The other vision I saw was a thin, feminine hand
that was so pale, it looked as though it had never
been in the sunlight. It had long, maroon, pointed
fingernails. Something said to me, "This
is the hand of Satan."
A deep, insistent thumping noise at the bottom
of my bed brought me out of that vision. I turned
on my back, and went completely rigid. My body
bowed up from the bed and my weight rested on
the back of my head and my heels, as I sensed
that the demons were coming into me!
I cried to God for help, but got no relief. Then
I asked Jesus to help me and the demons immediately
left! I relaxed for the first time in four days
and nights. I was reluctant to call on Jesus;
now I know why. I didn't want to face up to my
sinful and evil ways of life and Jesus is the
only One who deals with sin in a person's life.
Pastor Bill Severn was right, and what he said
stuck with me, stubborn as I was.
Calling on Jesus was only a measure of desperation,
however, and I hadn't really given Him my life.
I left town for three days and really thought
about all that had happened. I was still frightened,
but not as much. Returning home on a Monday night,
one week after all this began, I read the New
Testament for six hours, from 4:00 P.M.. to 10:00
P.M..
All of a sudden, the evil presence was back ....
but I was ready for it, because I had read of
Jesus' temptations by Satan in the wilderness
(Matthew 4:1-11). My spiritual eyes were enlightened
and I suddenly saw my past life flash before me.
I saw how my own lusts, along with Satan's deceit,
had ruled my life. With tears running down my
face, I screamed at Satan that I hated him for
what he had done to my wretched life. I told him
I was through with him and that I was going to
follow Jesus the rest of my life.
That was what the Lord was waiting for!
The evil presence was again immediately gone
and then the most marvelous experience of my life
occurred. A sweet, floral fragrance came out of
nowhere filling my whole being and the room. This
too was not of this physical world. 1 felt a profound
peace within my heart that was so beautiful! I
sat there for a long time and just breathed in
the Holy Spirit and I didn't even know it was
the Holy Spirit! He was that fragrance, and it
was like a gigantic burden lifted off me and I
knew without a doubt, just as I do now, that Jesus
is God! This is what the Holy Spirit was revealing
to me.
A few minutes later, my wonderful reverie was
interrupted by the sound of two demons howling
outside my window. The howling was very high pitched
and eerie sounding and there was a distinct pattern
as one would howl and then the other. This continued
for a few minutes until the last howl ended in
a low, guttural, choking noise. I didn't dare
look outside, but I could hear a very real note
of sadness in the sound. I know now that this
is because the devil really hated to lose me.
I had been one of his best disciples and didn't
even know it. There's no telling how many people
I influenced to follow the devil during all those
years.
The next few days were really astounding for
me. The whole world looked new and I threw away
the drugs and quit smoking and cursing. I felt
real, solid peace and hope and I began to turn
away from sin as the Holy Spirit directed me.
As He took over my life and restored the real
joy of living, many people noticed and were amazed
in my change of behavior. So was I! Truly, I had
become the embodiment of Matthew 18:3: Jesus said,
"Verily, verily I say unto you, Except ye
be converted, and become as little children, ye
shall not enter into the Kingdom of heaven."
4 - Man Child
" .....but when I became a man, I put
awaychildish things." 1 Corinthians 13:11
I began to devour the New Testament and I read
it about ten times during the next few months
as well as reading the Old Testament once. I also
began to memorize verses. (Psalm 119:11) My faith
that the Bible is the infallible Word of God became
stronger each day because the eyes of my understanding
were being enlightened. (Ephesians 1:18)
I saw that God's wisdom and commandments as revealed
in the Bible are the very foundation of all creation,
and when we violate these commandments, we shake
the foundation upon which our very life depends.
I also realized that it is impossible for us to
keep His commandments and that is the reason Someone
had to keep them for us, Jesus Christ of Nazareth,
the sinless one.
Sin is breaking God's commandments and disobeying
His Will as set forth in His Word, the Bible.
The result of sin is death (Romans 6:23). Jesus
not only lived a sinless life for us, but He also
died for our old sins and the new ones we commit
everyday . cleansing us with His own precious
Blood shed on the cross. (I. Peter 1:18, 19).
Then God raised Jesus from the dead! (Ephesians
1:20) And Jesus defeated death, the last enemy,
along with the devil, who had the power of death.
(I. Corinthians 15:26; Hebrews 2:14,15)
Jesus has done so many things for me since my
conversion. I have had four physical healings.
He has healed my mind and soul from the effects
of bad childhood experiences, fifteen years of
pornography, alcoholism and drugs. He has provided
me a ministry of Gospel music, helping drug addicts
and other people in trouble to find the final
and only solution to their problems: getting to
know the Lord Jesus Christ!
I have many new friends who are real friends
that I can trust. Best of all, I am no longer
afraid of disease or death, because I know I have
eternal life waiting for me with Him (John 5:24).
What more could anyone ask for???
In conclusion, I want to say something very important
to you, young people. Don't make the mistake I
did. I was very fortunate to have Godly people
praying for me. Many young people meet death and
the throes of Satan's forces alone, because they
have no one to stand with them in prayer when
Satan's forces surround. Proof of this is the
many tragedies we see everyday, in lives of those
who are swallowed up of Satan because they wandered
into his territory without anyone praying for
them, or reaching out or caring.
Receive Jesus as your Saviour, study the Bible,
pray, witness and hang around with other good
Christian friends. You'll save yourself so much
grief, such as venereal disease, abortion, drug
addiction, alcoholism, mental illness and all
other results of man's sin.
And even if you don't get entrapped in these
things, if you're still an unredeemed sinner,
you'll never get to Heaven in that condition.
The only way is to make Jesus Christ Lord of your
life and turn from sin. Jesus said, "I am
the Way, the Truth and the Life and no one comes
unto the Father except through Me." (John
14:6)
The Bible says, "The thief cometh not but
for to steal, and to kill, and to destroy."
(John 10:10) That thief is Satan and he wants
to steal what you have, kill you and everyone
else he can, and destroy all good from your life.
Jesus said, "I am come that they might have
LIFE, AND THAT THEY MIGHT HAVE IT MORE ABUNDANTLY!!!
[John 10:10]
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