Don’t Give Up! Keep Praying!
A Testimony shared by Sammy Tippit
In my family, I was the first person to come to know Christ. The night the Lord came into my heart and saved me, I knew He had a call on my life to preach, and I surrendered two nights later to preach the Gospel. I have been preaching ever since.
My father was very ill. One day some men came to our home and shared the Gospel with my father and he gave his life to Christ. He died not long after he received Christ.
But my mother and my brother and my sister were not believers. My mother became very angered at what I had done. When I tried to witness to her and share Christ with her, she told me, “Don’t you ever talk to me about God again. I don’t want to hear about Christ, and don’t ever speak to me about God.”
What do you do when you cannot talk to your mother about God? I will tell you what I did; I talked to God about my mother. I prayed for my mother, and I prayed and I prayed – for over twenty years I prayed that my mother would come to know Jesus Christ.
One day I received a letter from a man inviting me to preach an evangelistic crusade in a city in Tennessee. The letter indicated that a committee was wanting to have a city-wide youth evangelistic meeting. My sister was studying in that particular city so I thought, “That will be great. My sister might come out.” I accepted the invitation. When I arrived there I found that this was not something arranged by the churches in the city as it had been presented to me, but it was one man’s idea. He was a wealthy business man and had enough money to rent a huge auditorium that would seat several thousand people.
That night at the auditorium there were five people present: two were my wife and myself; two were my sister and her friend; and the fifth was the man who had invited me to come. I stood and preached like there were five thousand, and I gave the invitation. My sister and her friend gave their hearts to Christ! God saved my sister in a wonderful way.
But my mother was so contrary to the Gospel, and so hard. It was so difficult during the Christmas season when we would go home to visit my family. After about twenty years, I received a phone call from my mother. She said, “Sammy, I have been a proud woman. And I have been a bitter woman. And I am tired of my pride and tired of my bitterness. I need God; I need Jesus; I need help.”
I said, “Mom?” for I could not believe it was her. But right there on the telephone she prayed with me and gave her heart to Jesus. About a year later my mother phoned again. She said, “Sammy, your brother wants to talk with you.” He got on the phone and he said, “Sammy, I went to church Sunday, and I gave my heart to Christ.”
My mother passed away not many years thereafter. The last few years of her life, her favorite thing to do was to go to the prayer meeting. She was no longer opposing me, but she became one of the greatest prayer supporters I had in my life and in my ministry. God saved my whole family. All I could do was pray, but God answered prayer and saved every member of my family!