Page 2 of True Stories
of the Members of the
Seed Of Abraham Motorcycle
Club
Updated 4/9/99, lots more
to come!
This is the testimony of Dick
Mason, our President, and was printed in the Christian Spirit in
'93, taken from
a taped interview, many facts and details have
been omitted to protect family members feelings.
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Long, rocky, road leads
to a ministry for Christ

I said in the house of
correction, this was probably back in '83, "If I didn't have
a wife and kids, I'd get a bike and ride around the country and
tell people about God." That was a long time ago. Today it
has come to pass. That's my story.
I think it was Tommy H., laid hands on
me and told me I'd be used at motorcycle events. I had the scoot
and I knew the temptation that went with it. It could be good or
bad for me. And if it was bad it'd be real bad.
So when that guy came in with Steve S. and said
that whatever I was running from that I would turn around and go
towards it, (An unexpected visitor prophesies at the Church), and
pointed to me and says, I don't know who you are, but you had a
zeal for God, but God's going to replace it with an even greater
zeal, I was stunned. He said whatever I was running from I was
going to turn around and go towards, and that I would ride right
through the gates of hell and towards my enemies with a smile on
my face. I mean, this really blew me away.
Rebellious kid
I got baptized in the Assemblies of God.
That was a lot of years ago. I've walked on both sides of the
street since then, the good and the bad. Up until I was sixteen
or so I attended Church on a regular basis. Then my mother and
father split up and I got a little on the rebellious side and
went off my own way, I guess. I had some real close friends that
I was real tight with and to hell with everyone else.
That was my attitude, I hated everyone else, I
hated myself. I had an FTW attitude. I hated authority, I hated
everything.
I got married.... to a woman who was slightly
pregnant. I proceeded to become a provider, not the greatest one
in the world, and a husband.... a real poor one. A lot of
drinking in the home. It was a religious war zone. She was very
Catholic and I was very un-Catholic, which we fought a lot about,
and as a result neither one of us went to Church. It went on for
seven years, it got progressively worse, I fooled around on my
wife, got into drugs. There was some days I didn't use, but on
the whole, I used every day in one shape or form. She asked me to
leave - I was heart-broken.
That was back in 1972. So I left, and I
immediately called this 18-year-old I'd met at an all-night party. So
this other girl, (it's all I ever seem to end up being with) was
Catholic too - but she got saved. We were at my mother's and
Billy Graham came on TV and she didn't want to watch it but I
did, so we watched it, and she got saved. My uncle, who's a
Methodist Minister, married us. And we started reading the Bible.
His salvation confirmed
One Sunday, coincidentally, going to
get a Sunday newspaper, I took a left up this little dinky side-street,
I mean, it was really stupid to go this way, and just
coincidentally, the organist in the Church from the Assemblies of
God where I was baptized, just happened to be crossing the street
at that time. I recognized this guy right off, and spoke to him.
He was real happy to see me and invited me to Church. And I was,
thinking like, you know, I don't really want to go, but I promised
him I would go sometime. Then I thought about it, and the
Holy Spirit's saying "Go to Church, go to Church." So I went
to Church and the minister asked me right up front if I was saved
and I said yeah, I got saved as a kid. That Sunday or the
following Sunday he gave an altar call, which he gave, about
three or four times. And finally some people people went forward.
But that wasn't good enough for him, he just kept going. And he
says, "well, there's people probably here that need to
rededicate their lives to Jesus, who haven't been walking with
Him...." And there's this little prompting voice, you know,
"Go forward." And I was thinking "No, I don't want
to do this, man." Suddenly I got up, and I went forward, and
this other woman went forward, too, and she rededicated her life
to Christ at the same time.
I never particularly liked Church that much,
but I remembered as a kid I liked Sunday school, I like learning.
Wonderful moment of preaching
I wasn't into all the fluff and all
the other stuff, I wanted the meat, the main course. So I went
the next Sunday to Sunday school. And the same woman who went
forward was inside the front door and she greeted me. And I told
her I was here for Sunday school. And she says, "We don't
have an adult Sunday school." So I was about out the door
and she grabs me by the arm, and she says "Come with me. I'm
going to introduce you to your Sunday school class." I'm
thinkin' "No way!" Now this woman wasn't more than five
feet tall and she's dragging me. I'm saying "NO, no, no"....
but I'm going with her. So we go in, there's a bunch of kids,
sixth-graders, a little on the unruly side, and she says "Here's
your book. You'll do fine." Bingo. I'm a Sunday school
teacher.
So I read the lessons every week. A few times I didnt
do too bad with the class. The next year, I ended up with
fourth and fifth-graders. I spent a lot of time reading my
lessons. I started reading my Bible a lot, too. One Sunday one of
the kids asked me about the end of the world or whatever. So I
laid the whole thing out, in plain English. I had the kids in
tears, talking about chopping peoples heads off, the whole
nine yards. I kept saying, Hear me out, hear me out, dont
get upset." I laid the whole scenario out, then talked about
how Jesus was gonna come back with all the believers, all the
angels, and the Antichrist, whos been out cutting
Christians heads off and all the armies of the world, the
Jews are gonna blast em and destroy them all, and about the
millennial kingdom, and these kids were jumping up and down and
cheering, they were really into the whole thing.
Then I said to
them all,
"Would
any of you like to receive Jesus'?" They all said yes. So I
says, "O.K. Think about everything I had to say, and well
discuss this further next Sunday." I gave them the gospel,
spelled the whole thing out and they all wanted it, they all
wanted to be born again. So I went to the minister and I told him
the whole scenario, and I told him, "I want you to come into
my class next Sunday." He was real pleased. So he came in
the next Sunday, did all the scripture verses in the plan of
salvation, and he asked them again, "Would anyone like to
receive Jesus?" And they said yes. So they all accepted
Christ. Talk about a high point in my life!
Around
this time, my wifes sister was having problems at home and
ended up moving in with us. She started coming to Sunday night
Bible study with us. (This did not go too well with the Catholic
family). Then we started witnessing to one of her brothers, and
he started coming to church with us. Man, was I under some
serious heat from the family! I mean, open attacks.
We used to get into battles over the Word. My wifes
sister started going to Immanuel Baptist in Chelmsford, MA. My
wife and I hadnt settled in a church yet, and her sister
kept asking us to come to Immanuel, so we started attending there
and ended up becoming members.
Backslides
My wife got
me involved in prison ministry. I'd been doing Sunday school and
Christian Service Brigade, a Christian alternative to the Boy
Scouts. Things went pretty well, and I really got into the prison
ministry, really enjoyed that.
My wife and I ended up splitting up. We had bought her
parents house in Billerica, it was a life dream that I thought I
could never achieve, and realistically I probably never could
have, I was in way over my head. A pastors wife told me at
the time, "Seek ye first the kingdom of God, and all these
things will be added unto you". I couldnt understand,
I felt like Job. My wife and kids were taken away and God
replaced them. My first marriage and divorce I could understand,
but this was off the wall. I mean, we were both believers, He had
blessed us mightily. I mean, if I needed a two-by-four Id
be riding down the road and thered be a brand new one
laying there on the side of the road. Everything I needed, I got.
It was like I was on Gods welfare program, if I couldnt
afford to buy it, I got it, no matter what it was. And then I
lost all this.
I was still involved
with the jail, but I slowly started to slip away. I was real
depressed about it, I lived at work for almost three weeks, I
just degenerated. A couple of women I worked with asked me to go
out and play one night, they felt real bad for me. One night in
the office I brought a quart of whiskey, brought the night
foreman in, did a few joints and I was off and running. My wife
called the house of correction, caused a lot of problems and I
was cut off, wasnt allowed to minister up there. My father
had a heart attack around then. The depression just got deeper
and deeper, and the alcohol use increased. It was all downhill
till I had my last drink, seven years ago, December 26, 1985.
The day I had my last drink, I came home at night to my
mothers and I was in a black-out, I remember getting down
on my knees, it had been a long time since Id gotten down
on my knees, and I lifted up my hands to heaven, and I cried,
"God, help me, I cant stop. Im out of control.
Man, youve gotta do something about it RIGHT NOW,
I cant live this way another day." And He answered
that prayer first thing the next morning.
The personnel manager
at work come down on me so bad... he sent me home, he wanted to
send me to a 60 day in-house program. I refused to go, but I
ended up going to A.A. It changed the way I thought about a lot
of things.
After being in A.A.
for awhile, God started speaking to my heart spiritually. I was
living with a woman Id met in the program. Some good came
out of it, I realized through that relationship I really wasnt
such a bad person after all. For a long time I thought I was
lower than cows dung, one of the lowest people on the face
of the earth. She pointed out a lot of things to me about myself,
that everything Id been through wasnt all my fault. I
grew up in a critical home, and Im a very critical person
today myself, or I can be. Ive lived with criticism all my
life, thats a spirit in itself, I think. Her and I did break up after
being together for three years.
A new ministry to go with a new start
One day riding down Broadway in Lowell I spotted a Harley at the house
of some people that I knew. The guy was there to straighten out something to do
with the title. So we talked and he said he had a church and invited me to come.
I was kind of interested in that, I mean, a guy who’s a minister and rides a
motorcycle, that really fascinated me. So I started going. Soon after meeting I
started going to his church on a regular basis (Jesus Is The Answer Family
Ministry, Moore St Lowell- Sun 10am Wed 7:30 pm).
Backing up a little -
through the ministry we met some other bikers and with Gods
leading we started a motorcycle club (Seed of Abraham). We
dedicated and gave the club to Jesus. Several people encouraged
me in this (Mark, Lori and Russ). Since then weve grown and
God has blessed us richly. I would like to share more at another
time.
Russ has let me
lead some Bible studies and recently while he was away at a
conference, allowed me to preach at a regular church service. It
was very rewarding and he wants me to preach again. In the last
few years God has blessed me with a new family (in the Lord),
brothers and sisters who I love very much! Please pray for Seed
of Abraham and that many will find Jesus through this Ministry. AMEN.
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