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Elliot, Joyce, Rhena, & Seth
Klayman
ELLIOT'S TESTIMONY
I was born of middle class modern orthodox parents, in a city
that was a bastion for Reform Judaism. My grandparents were zealous
for the Mosaic laws and strove to maintain Jewish traditions and customs.
My parents, though less observant and more progressive in their departure
from Old World Judaism, nonetheless desired that I attend Heder (Hebrew School).
There I learned to read and write Hebrew although translation to English
was never stressed. We sang traditional songs and learned about some
of the important Jewish holidays.
The day of graduation from boyhood to manhood arrived for
me at age thirteen when I ascended to the beema (Lectern) in the Synagogue
and read from the Torah (Five Books of Moses), the Prophets, and the
Siddur (Prayer Book). A reception of mazel tov (Congratulations) greetings,
money, and good Jewish food followed my Bar Mitzvah (Literally, Son of Commandment).
For the next two years, the Sunday morning minyon (Quorum of at least ten
men), breakfast of lox, bagels, and cream cheese lured me to the Synagogue.
During my teenage years, my interests centered around my
physical well-being and development. I diligently trained in a progressive
weight lifting program and received awards as a result. Karate, motorcycling,
and health fanaticism were further vehicles in my pursuit of happiness.
LAW
In my home, there was much emphasis on education.
Seeking to please my parents, I entered the College of Business Administration
at the University of Cincinnati where I majored in Accounting. After
graduation, I enrolled in the College of Law on the same campus. It
was during this time that I was introduced to marijuana, hashish, hallucinogens
and sundry other drugs.
After receiving a JD degree from Law School, I was accepted
at Harvard Law School in a Master's Program and was elated to know I had
achieved the pinnacle of my dream.
After graduation, intent on finding the truth, I traveled
through England, France, Holland, Germany, Denmark, Sweden, and Finland.
During my travels, I became aware that God was alive and that He was personally
interested in me.
GRACE
One day I ventured into the woods just north of Helsinki,
Finland. I really needed to find some answers. The undercurrents
of dissatisfaction I had experienced evolved into an awareness of the emptiness
of my life. I was caught up in a vicious circle; each diversion I chose
to fill the vacuum of my life resulted in only temporary satisfaction and
I was soon searching for the next "kick."
When I was ready to leave the woods, I found myself hopelessly
lost, both spiritually and physically. I did not have the answer to
life's questions. In desperation, I cried out to the God of Abraham,
Isaac and Jacob, and Yeshua (Jesus) revealed Himself to me.
The Lord mercifully answered my prayer as He replaced my
heaviness with His love and peace. As He led me out of the confusion
of the forest, I felt like a new creation.
In Oslo, Norway, two young men gave me a Brit Hadasha (New
Covenant/Testament). As I read the Scriptures, they confirmed the reality
of my experience with God in the woods. Saul of Tarsus, a practicing
Jew, wrote, "Old things are passed away; behold all things become new." (II
Corinthians 5:17) And that was exactly what had happened to
me. I had been "born again" by the Ruach Hakodesh (Holy Spirit).
My interests were changing from a desire for what the world had to offer
to a desire for the things of God.
AFTERMATH
Returning to Cambridge, Massachusetts, I wrote to my parents
informing them of my experience, and asked permission to come home.
Although my parents disagreed with my faith in Messiah Yeshua they did finally
consent to my return. In the basement of our home, I found a Tenach,
(Old Covenant) and as God guided my reading of it, I came to see the fulfillment
of God's promises of the Old Covenant in the New Covenant. My jewishness
was not eradicated but completed!
In Cincinnati, I enrolled in an evening Bible School and
secured work at a law office. A new secretary named Joyce was hired
to help me in my work. I was attracted to her and we soon became friends.
Six months later, she too entered into a personal relationship with Messiah.
God has also been gracious to my family. My brother
came to know the Lord within a year of my salvation. My father, who
had a heart condition, accepted Yeshua as his Saviour several years before
his death. My mother is no longer antagonized by my faith in Yeshua
but encourages me in it and enjoys congregational functions.
I am now happily married to my ex-secretary Joyce and we
have taken up residence in Columbus, Ohio with our daughter Rhena and son
Seth. Baruch Hashem! (Blessed be His name) He has made us part
of His family and we continue to worship and serve Him. For we are
not ashamed of the gospel of the Messiah for it is the power of God for salvation
to everyone who believes; to the Jew first and also to the Gentile.
JOYCE'S TESTIMONY
I was born in New York, in an upper middle class Jewish community.
My parents, although agnostic, attempted to instill within me a Jewish identity.
At the age of five, I began attending Sunday School at our synagogue, and
was greatly impressed with the very real presence of God in the temple sanctuary.
At the same time, I wondered where He was once the service ended.
By the time I was thirteen, I left the Synagogue and spent
my leisure time attending numerous parties and dances. Two years later, I
was confronted with the existence of poverty in certain parts of New York
City, where some people were actually starving. Desiring to help rectify
this situation, I volunteered my services as a Junior Nurse's Aide.
I pursued this work for a year and derived much satisfaction from it.
Later I sought the solution to this problem through politics.
TRIAL
At the University of Cincinnati I met people who were members
of a political organization called "Students for a Democratic Society" (SDS).
This was a Communist oriented group based on Marxist-Leninist theory.
When I joined their ranks, I hoped that we would help each other to become
better human beings and to alleviate the injustices of society.
It was during this time that I helped organize a protest
demonstration at which I was arrested. My father flew out from New York to
be with me during the trial and faithfully attended the proceedings.
But I hardly even said "hello" to him. The trial lasted for almost
four weeks after which I was convicted.
At the sentencing, I turned around to look at my father.
It was a tremendous shock to see him visibly age before my eyes; he had become
an old man bent under a heavy burden. I had not been able to cry at
all during the trial, but at that point, I broke down. I just could
not bear to face his suffering and told him how sorry I was. He put
his arms around me and told me that regardless of what might happen, he would
always love me. I realized at that moment that although I had
been searching for love and trying to love others, my own father had already
loved me unselfishly and I had failed to return that love. I felt wretched!
I was sentenced to thirty days in jail. My father's desire to appeal
kept me from immediate incarceration.
SEARCH
We returned to New York, where I secured a job working for
the United Church Board for Homeland Ministries. I had never known that there
were so many ministers or that there were so many Gentiles. While reading
through the ministers' files, I discovered what the Lord was doing for them.
I realized that God or religion was meeting a need in their lives and I also
became more aware of a void in my own life that needed to be filled.
Eight months later, I quit my job and returned to Cincinnati.
I looked up some old friends who told me of a job opening as a receptionist
in a law firm. After obtaining an interview for the position, I was
subsequently hired and began to work for a young attorney named Elliot Klayman.
Within three weeks our "working" relationship was developing
into a close friendship. Elliot shared with me the experience he had
the previous year in Finland, which had redirected the course of his life.
I was filled with hostility at his acknowledgement of faith in Yeshua Hamashiach
(Jesus, the Messiah) and retorted, "I was born an atheist and will always
be an atheist."
GOD
Although I tried to reject what Elliot was saying, my curiosity
was aroused and I found myself actually asking God if Yeshua really was
His Son. One evening, after spending a short time in prayer in the privacy
of my own room, I opened up a Bible. The page I turned to quite unintentionally
contained Psalm 22 which I had never read before. When I read, "They
pierced my hands and feet... " I knew who the Messiah and Saviour was
and what I had to do with this truth. I surrendered my life to Yeshua.
The God of Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob has since filled me
with His love for all people. My primary concern is that each person
would come to know Messiah Yeshua as personal Saviour and Lord of his/her
life. Yeshua has indeed granted me the desires of my heart. He
has shown me the path of life and I have discovered that in His presence
is fullness of joy.
RHENA'S TESTIMONY
I think I was five years old. I was sitting down watching
TV with my dad and my brother. I was watching Fame and they were singing,
"I want to live forever." I said to my dad, "Nobody can live forever."
My dad said, "In one way you can. If you accept Yeshua in your heart."
I asked, "When"? My dad said, "Anytime you want." We all prayed
that Yeshua would come into my life. He did. You can
accept Yeshua too. Accept Him now.
SETH'S TESTIMONY
I was born in Cincinnati, Ohio. My parents are believers
in Yeshua. We attended Beth Messiah Congregation in Cincinnati.
Joe Rosenfarb and Rachmiel Frydland, ministers, dedicated me to the Lord
when I was one month old.
When I was 16 months old we moved to Columbus, Ohio.
There we attended Beth Messiah. Most of what I know about the Lord
I have learned in Shabbat (Sabbath) School at Beth Messiah and at home.
When I was five years old I went into my dad's office
and sat on his lap and there I prayed to accept Yeshua into my life.
Since then I have been growing in the Lord. I have spoken to
many of my friends about the Lord and some have prayed to receive Him.
My younger sister Rhona is also a believer in Yeshua. It is a joy growing
up in a believing home filled with Yeshua's love. You do not have to
sit on your dad's lap to accept Yeshua into your life. You can accept
Him where you are by praying to receive Him:
Lord, I want to turn over my life to you. I thank you that
through you we can have
eternal life. I thank you for dying for my sins. I ask you to come into
my life now, in
Yeshua's name. Amen.
Reprinted
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