Life Stories

Have you ever wondered what kind of a Jewish person would believe in Jesus? The answer is, all kinds. There are Jewish doctors, surfers, lawyers, artists, Holocaust survivors, musicians, tradesmen, engineers, college students, college drop-outs, scientists and Chaim Yankels (“average Joes”) who believe that Jesus is the Messiah. They all had reasons why they would never believe . . . but they were willing to examine those reasons and more importantly, they were willing to ask God to show them the truth. Maybe one of their journeys will resonate with you.
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One Way Out
January 2, 2013
Author: Mike Oppenheimer

I was brought up in a Jewish home, observed Shabbat faithfully and celebrated the High Holy days at the temple and with family. I attended Hebrew school twice a week and was bar mitzvah and confirmed. While attending classes I asked a lot of questions about God that the rabbi could not answer. Though I […]

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Zinaida Abramovna: A Daughter of Abraham
December 2, 2011
Author: Zinaida Abramovna

I was born in 1932 in Belarus. My parents were religious; they knew God. My father was a rabbi and was sent to prison for five years for conducting circumcision rituals. My father always took me to the synagogue, but I did not understand anything there. I only understood Yiddish. My father always prayed before meals, “Baruch Atah Adonai Elohenu,” then he dipped bread into salt and then we could eat.

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My Life in Story
May 19, 2006

I was born into a middle class, Jewish Amercian family, which would have made me a princess” except that my father was a florist, not a doctor. We celebrated almost all the traditional Jewish holidays in a superficial way. While I was taught there was a God, I never really knew him. When I was […]

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Moishe Rosen’s Story
May 2, 2006
Author: Moishe Rosen

I wasn’t looking for Jesus or God or anything ontological. I kept my nose to the grindstone. My goal in life was nothing big: I wanted to earn a good living and be able to afford a middle-class lifestyle. But even if I wasn’t looking for Jesus, He was looking for me. My Jewishness is […]

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Jews in Pakistan?!
January 1, 2005
Author: Karl deSouza

There are Jews in Pakistan?!?” is the common reaction I get when I tell people I was born in Karachi, Pakistan. My father, a Catholic, was of Goan origin (Goa is a western province of India), and my mother comes from the Bene-Israel Jewish community in India/Pakistan. We moved to Quebec, Canada when I was […]

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Jay Sekulow: How a Jewish Lawyer from Brooklyn Came to Believe in Jesus
Author: Jay Sekulow

I came to the courtroom early, before the proceedings began. The podium was adjustable, right? I lowered it. I’m five feet, seven and a half inches tall and the last thing I needed was to be standing up on the tips of my toes to reach the podium! When I came back later, for the […]

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Jack Sternberg: A Jewish Oncologist’s Story

If the condition spread to my left eye, I would be blind. My medical career would be over, and life as I knew it would cease. I was afraid — afraid and angry. I cursed God, figuring if he existed, he deserved it. I informed him — or was it the air? — that I […]

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Rich Robinson: Coming In Through the Back Door
Author: Rich Robinson

Like many Jewish people, I was raised in a home where Jewishness was more cultural than religious. Our family celebrated Passover and Hanukkah at our home in Brooklyn, we went to the Temple on the High Holy Days, and several afternoons each week I would attend Hebrew school. This upbringing ensured that I would always […]

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Dr. Richard Ganz: The Revival of a Rebel Jew
January 1, 2004
Author: Richard Ganz

I spent my youth in a way that did not produce envy in my peers. Every afternoon, for five days a week, I studied the Hebrew Scriptures at Hebrew School. What a place to spend my youth, with Mr. Katz and with Mr. Bugatch! They seemed to think that learning Hebrew was not punishment enough, […]

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Then I Met Messiah
January 1, 1978
Author: Ceil Rosen

It was New Year’s Eve, 1951. As I reached for a drinking glass in the shelf-lined pantry of our cold-water flat, I glanced out of the tiny window at the midnight sky. The light of one star in the southwest dazzled me with its brilliance. It beamed bigger and brighter than any star I had […]

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