PreOrdained was formed out an immense love for our Lord and Saviour - Jesus Christ, in order to bring Him glory by walking in our calling.  The Word of God says in Jeremiah 1:5 that He has "ordained" us as prophets unto the nations, and in Matthew 28:19 to "go" and teach all nations.

One of the nations that He has called us to is the youth.  Today, our youth has been brought face to face with sex, drugs, alcohol, depression, suicide, even religion among other things that are not of God.

It's time to bring them face to face with a TRUE relationship with Jesus.

For years, people have spoken curses to our generation calling this generation X - but it's time to realize that the X is the next generation of preachers, teachers, evangelists, prophets and apostles.

Our mission is to usher in this generation and to let the Holy Spirit tear down the mindset of the older.  WE are a part of the Body and whether it's by music or preaching or teaching - we're after souls.

OUR TESTIMONIES

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I give Jesus honor, glory and praise for saving me and for giving me a new life.  Born in San Antonio, Texas in 1981, growing up in a Christian home with loving parents - I had all I wanted as a kid.  It was nice until I turned ten and my family was hit with divorce and church persecution.  My mom and I took off to Pecos, Texas where she and my father were originally born and raised.

We continued serving Jesus and no matter what happened, my mom stayed strong in the Word - praying and fasting and interceding for my father.  It was awesome - my father came back into my life and took his position as a father - to love and care for me.  And even though my parents weren't together I still praised God.

Life went on, it was going good until the age of 16, when all of a sudden my grandma passed away.  I was angry with everyone because I had been wanting to visit her but they kept giving me the run around.  Later, I found out she died of cancer and it made me even madder because no one told me.

I put a front like everything was cool for a while, but suddenly my anger grew.  I started to quit sports, my grades in school went down, and I was going low.  I stayed away from the drugs and the alcohol and at the age of 17, I started a B-Boy crew called the New School Majestics.  It was tight, we stayed out of trouble just break dancing all day long.

Time went on, and by the time I was 18, I was depressed, my anger was still high and my front was even better.  Then, in October 2000, my mom invited me to church - she had been praying for me, so I went along.  Outside of the church I could feel Gods power pulling me inside.

I started weeping before I even walked in and during the whole hour at church I was crying - I didn't even hear the preaching!  The Holy Ghost was all over me.  But I still had the nerve to tell Jesus to give me three more months to do what I wanted.  It was my senior year in high school and it was hell - I gave everyone a headache that year - please forgive me :)

Anyway, it was already Christmas vacations and I took off to visit my uncle Roman and family in San Antonio.  He invited me to church and I went because he was going to preach.  Again the Holy Ghost got a hold of me, and this time I gave in, I couldn't take it anymore.  It felt good, but as soon as I left San Antonio, I was hit with my past, and the big mess I had left behind.  So I said I needed to go back to San Antonio right then and there so I could get away from all the junk.

But before I took off I went to my moms one night around midnight.  My mom hit me up and sad, "Son you need help, you need Jesus, you're called by God to preach the Word."  I got mad and almost attacked her but I couldn't - something held me back.  I left mad at her, walking towards my dads house.

I don't know why, but I didn't stop there - I kept walking towards Barstow, Texas and on the way, some of my friends picked me up and gave me a ride for a couple of miles.  I kept walking and ended up 40 miles away from my house outside on a country road by Monahans, Texas.

It was about 4 in the morning, when suddenly I fell on my knees and cried out to Jesus, "I need your help Jesus."  I was on the ground for about 15 minutes pouring out my anger and hurt - afterwards, I felt relieved and went to San Antonio again where my uncle and aunt were laughing with joy, welcoming me back.

About six weeks went on and my transfers for school wouldn't arrive so my uncle persuaded me to join the Christian home.  I said ok, I joined, and that's when my life changed - I got discipline like never before, they read the Bible almost all day.  I was going crazy!  I wasn't used to getting up early or doing any chores, I had no discipline.  I got even more rebellious - not obeying the leaders at the home.  I was driving them crazy, but still they loved me no matter what.  Then one day I messed up really bad and they said, "Rene, we love you - but you got to go."  they prayed for me and I was on my way back home - it was like a punch in the face - reality check.

At home I cried out to God and asked why this was happening?  He said, "I love you son, but time's up.  Who are you going to serve?"

I cried out, "Forgive me Lord - I want to serve you."  He said, "Then obey the calling I have put on your life."  I said, "Yes Lord, I will do what you say."  From that day forward I have not been the same, I love Jesus more everyday and I win souls for the Kingdom.

God has blessed me with a loving wife - Monica, and two beautiful kids - Axia and Elijah.

I now have a vision for the lost and for the Kingdom of God.  I know and believe Jesus christ is real, and if you're wanting to give up - there is hope and assurance in Christ.

I also thank God for all the intercessors who prayed and stood in the gap for my life.  Because you were obedient to God, I now have life and hope and victory.  You know who you are and Jesus is going to bless you all.

"The harvest is ripe..."   (Revelation 14:5)

Jesus - I give you Honor, and Glory, and Praise for setting me free and saving my soul.  Without You or your Holy Spirit - I would be lost.

"And they overcame him by the blood of the Lamb, and by the word of their testimony..."  (Revelation 12:11)

I grew up in a good home - compared to most.  I was raised by my grandmother since the age of 6 months - don't ask me what happened there cause I still don't know.  Anyway, my grandmother was the best, and even though I didn't have everything I wanted... I had her love.  (Thanks mom for everything - you'll never know how much I love you for being there for me when no one was.)

I also grew up in religion - the Catholic religion as a matter of fact.  Don't get me wrong, it wasn't a bad thing - we were good people, we just didn't have a relationship with Jesus.  Mom and I attended either Saturday night or Sunday morning service since I was old enough to remember.  I was even confirmed in Catholicism when I was 16.

It wasn't until I was 20 that things took a turn for the worst.  By that time, I had graduated from High School and was in my second year of college.  I can remember like it was yesterday... it was the summer before I moved to Las Cruces.

That summer I got high and drunk for the first time.  So when I went to Las Cruces I had already prepared myself for a let down.  Anyway, I moved to Cruces and things got bad for me.  Of course, I brought it upon myself... I took up partying as a full time job, became a druggie and an alcoholic, let my grades drop (before I left to LC my GPA was above a 3.7) and this all happened in the space of 3 months. 

I was a mess.  I had to drop school and go home - at home, I took up two jobs and still partied.  I would stay away from home for weeks on end.  And when I would go home I was so messed up that there were times I couldn't even stand up straight.  All through this my mom never said a word.

It was a year to the day that I met my husband Rene - of course he wasn't my husband yet, LOL.  I was working at Zale's in Clovis and he happened to come in a minister to me... I was upset - like always - and he told me that Jesus loved me and had a big plan for me.  When he told me things I had never shared with anyone before in my whole life, I knew he was from God.

A week before my 21st birthday - August 18, 2001 - Rene invited me to church and I gave my life to God.  I was delivered from smoking, drinking, drugs and sexual promiscuity and was made a new creature by His blood. 

I give Jesus all the glory and praise for saving my soul and taking me out of darkness into His light.