 A
Change
of
Allegiance
The Testimony of
Dean & Tania Taylor
Dean...
Two times in my life I have seen my father cry. The first was
when I was I was 7 years old, and he told me that his father
died. The second was when I told him I was seeking discharge
from the U.S. Army as a conscientious objector. As a child growing
up in Texas, my only brother and I were raised to believe in
God, but we were also raised with a deep sense of patriotism.
My earliest memories include family vacations to the Alamo,
Confederate battlegrounds, and other such nationally venerable
sites. I immensely enjoyed these excursions, and I remember
feeling very proud of my American heritage.
Throughout my childhood years,
my family attended a Methodist church, and in my early teens,
I started attending a Baptist church. My interests in school
were predominantly in music, and I kept very busy playing in
the band and singing in various choral groups. My parents were
the type who came to everything I did, and I thank the Lord
for the loving, affirming atmosphere in which I was raised.
On Nov. 12, 1986, I left my childhood home and headed off to
the U.S. Army.
Tania...
At the age of 19, eluding gunfire, land mines, and checkpoints,
my father made his escape from Hungary to the United States
during the Communist takeover of 1956. Seeing both his father
and grandfather carried off to Siberian concentration camps,
and experiencing a childhood marred by the atrocities of warfare,
he was determined that this legacy would not continue with him.
He had experienced the damage of a totalitarian takeover, so
he was always very zealous to train in me a sense of duty to
stand against such foes as he and his family had suffered under.
Amnesty International helped to
relocate my father to Dallas, Texas, and secured him a job as
a machinist, although he spoke no English. A few years later,
he met my mother, and not long after, they were married. My
mother was the spiritual anchor of our home. She taught us children
(myself and my two younger brothers) to love God and to fear
His Word. Religious radio and TV were a common part of our everyday
lives. Christian TV had a particularly powerful influence in
my life. As I watched testimonials of salvation and great miracles,
I remember how my heart would long after the Lord. I had given
my heart to Him, yet, I had so many ups and downs in my walk
with the Lord. Over many years, I slowly departed from Him in
my heart. Eventually I fell into the deceptive mindset of “easy-believism,”
and I suffered much in my faith due to my indifference. Looking
back, I feel I neglected to “keep my heart with all diligence.”
Although I always had a prayer relationship with the Lord, the
Lord Himself warns us, “Not everyone who says to me, ‘Lord,
Lord,’ shall enter the kingdom of heaven” (Matthew 7:21a). It
wasn’t until years later that the Lord allowed me to wake up
out of my stupor.
Like Dean, I was also very involved
in music, and it was in the high school band that we first met.
Six years later, we were married and started our life together
in Germany, where Dean was stationed. Exactly one year later,
I joined the Army and had to return to the States for eight
long months of training, never seeing Dean even once during
that time. The day I left for Basic Training was the saddest
day of my life. Looking back on it, I think I must have been
crazy. Here I was a new wife and, instead of building a godly
home, I was off throwing grenades, shooting machine guns, and
rapelling down 60-feet-high towers in combat boots.
After such a long separation,
I finally arrived back in Germany to join Dean. We experienced
a sweet reunion and enjoyed working and traveling together in
the band, after such a long separation. But the Lord was already
working in our hearts, calling us out, even out of a job that
was (in the flesh) extremely rewarding.
Dean...
In the Army band we performed many types of music, some worse
than others. Eventually, we both started to sing in an official
U.S. Army rock band. During that time, we were members of a
Baptist Church off base. They did not mind us being in the rock
band, because they felt it was being done “for the troops.”
As a child I never really had a taste for rock music, but the
church that I went to often took us to “Christian” rock concerts,
and I eventually developed a taste for it. After acquiring a
taste for “Christian” rock, it didn’t take much to make the
transition to secular rock. In the rock band, Tania and I always
said there were some songs we would not do because of our convictions.
Looking back, I now see we were merely attempting to appease
our consciences. The music we were taking part in was often
of a sensual and wicked nature, and we both shudder as we realize
how deluded we had become.
Tania...
One of the tools I believe God used to help pull us out of our
“deluding spirit” was having us move to a house in a valley
that could not pick up TV reception. This was strangely painful
for me. It was as though I was breaking intimate fellowship
and daily communion with an old friend. I really wonder where
we would be today, if God had not taken this ungodly influence
and desire out of our lives.
Dean...
Since we had no TV, we naturally had more time to read. For
the first time in our marriage, we began to dig into the Word
of God together, and it was such an exciting time. I look back
on that time with wonder. Night after night, it seemed the Lord
was showing us something new. I felt an illumination from God.
As the Lord began revealing His light, we were never able to
return to our old ways of thinking. We also fell under severe
conviction of sin during that time. The Lord was daily showing
us areas in our lives that needed to change. The first thing
that God really pressed on our hearts was the rock music.
Tania...
During this time, Dean and I read a biography called No
Compromise.
It seemed that the title and the message “no compromise” really
struck a chord with us. Our band had entered its busiest season,
and we were traveling extensively around Europe. When we weren’t
on duty, we had been booking private engagements in the local
pubs with the rock band. It was during this time we both felt
a stern calling from God to repent of that life-style and give
our lives fully to Him. We both vividly remember one night above
all the others as the real turning point of our lives. We fell
under such a severe conviction of sin that we dropped to our
knees in a hotel room. We felt so very burdened by our compromising
lives. We both knew the truth; it had settled down over our
hearts, and we trembled with fear. We knew we had to either
choose God or choose the world—but trying to have both was impossible.
Thanks be to God! That night we felt the Holy Spirit reach down
and pick us up, right where we were, as we surrendered our lives
totally to God. It is a night we will never forget.
Dean...
The first thing we did when we got back home was to resign from
the rock band. Our commander did not resist this much, since
there were always plenty of people waiting for an opportunity
to get in. However, we could see a look of concern in his eyes
and sensed his worry that we might be getting too radical.
As we were joyously discovering
new light, we had both been sharing our newfound convictions
with another married couple in the band, Rick and Dawn Shirley.
The Lord was also at work in their lives, and we were experiencing
a great time of revival together. Rick also chose to resign
from the rock band. The four of us started to have regular Bible
studies together, and they were powerful!
One night, while reading through
the Sermon on the Mount with Tania, the Lord really opened our
eyes. When we got to Matthew 5:44, we had to stop. It said,
“But I say unto you, love your enemies, bless them that curse
you, do good to them that hate you, and pray for them which
despitefully use you, and persecute you”.
We said, “What are we going to
do about this? Is God telling us to leave the Army?”
We tried to ignore it at first,
but the Lord kept pressing it in on our hearts. I was just back
from armorer school and was newly promoted to sergeant. We had
decided to make the Army a career…but now this! We really thought
that we must be crazy. We did not know of anyone who believed
like this. The first thing I did was read a book written by
the Chief Army Chaplin in Washington D.C., on the “Just War
Theory.” I read the book with great expectation, hoping to better
understand how this theory made sense biblically. However, by
the time I got to the end of that book, I knew that I could
never again embrace the “Just War Theory.” It was also becoming
clear to me that we had a difficult path ahead of us, and there
would be no easy answers. To top all of this off, the Persian
Gulf War was just heating up, and patriotic emotions were soaring.
Tania...
Needless to say, these times were full of anxiety and fear for
us. We had no idea that you could legally request to be discharged
from the service based on legitimate, personal convictions.
We had mistakenly thought that our only choices were to run
away (“go AWOL,” as we called it) or face imprisonment. Furthermore,
we were lambasted daily by the military media, playing up the
ill fate of those who had chosen to run away.
The Shirleys were as convinced
as we were that they could no longer participate in the war
with a clear conscience, and we drew together in prayer to seek
God for deliverance. Thus, God led us to a few books that really
helped us, e.g.: The Pilgrim Church, The Martyrs Mirror,
How Christians Made Peace With War, and Will the Real Heretic
Please
Stand Up? These books helped to sharpen our convictions and
confirm that, indeed, God had been leading us, and we needed
to continue in this path. It was reassuring to see, historically,
that the early Christians and the persecuted Christians throughout
all the ages, had believed just as we did.
Dean...
Once again, God brought a book across our path that further
solidified our conviction. The book was called, He Came
Preaching Peace. For the first time ever, we heard clear teaching on the
“Two-Kingdom Theory.” We now saw clearly that Jesus taught that
there are two kingdoms: the kingdom of this world and the kingdom
of heaven. Jesus said that His servants were not to be citizens
of a worldly kingdom, but rather that we are citizens of a heavenly
kingdom. We searched the Scriptures and were amazed at how beautifully
the truth came together. Our alliance was to God, not to men;
we were to be about the business of our heavenly Father, to
do His bidding, and to not entangle ourselves in the affairs
of the world. Suddenly, all of Jesus’ words could be applied
realistically in our lives, and not merely talked about. Before,
there had been so many inconsistencies with Jesus’ words and
what we had been taught about war. How freeing it was to lean
on Jesus, and take Him at His Word!
At that point we contacted the
publisher of the book and asked if they had any recommendations
on how we might get counsel concerning our situation. They forwarded
our letter to a Mennonite group working in Germany, who became
very instrumental in helping us with the CO (Conscientious Objector)
process.
Tania...
Another day that will remain forever engraved upon our minds
is the day of the “Deadly-Force Briefing.” The war had started,
and the commander sat the whole unit down and informed us that
the time had come to lay aside our musical duties and take up
arms. I remember our commander looking right at Dean and stressing,
“If anyone comes in here, you will use deadly force to stop
them, if necessary.”
We knew the time had come. Immediately
following the briefing, the four of us met in the music library;
we got down on our knees and prayed. Without delay, we methodically
got up from our knees, gathered our paperwork, and started a
single-file line to the commander’s office. That march up the
stairs seemed like a thousand miles, and will always remain
“frozen in time” in my memory. We entered the commander’s office,
stood at attention, and saluted. Dean then presented the commander
with the paperwork, and announced to him the news that we were
initiating the request for CO status. The commander hardly uttered
a word, but a distinct sentiment of disapproval was clearly
communicated in his grave countenance. We then crossed the threshold
into an eight month long season of intense trials, persecutions,
and spiritual growth in the Lord, like we had never before experienced.
Dean...
When the CO process is started, there are several different
hurdles the military puts you through. In each hurdle, we were
required to stand on our own. The first hurdle required submitting
our convictions in written form, in addition to answering an
extensive battery of questions. We marveled at the acrobatics
displayed in the questioning, which presented just about every
twist and angle on the position of nonresistance you could imagine.
When completed, this packet was sent to the Pentagon, where
it was analyzed for inconsistencies and, ultimately, assessed
for sincerity. The rigors of this first hurdle really challenged
us, and yet, we were so grateful for the opportunity to give
a testimony of our faith.
The next hurdle required an interview
with an Army chaplain. This went surprisingly well. After I
shared my convictions with him for about an hour, I asked him
if, with all that he knew of the Bible, he could really look
me straight in the eye and tell me that I was wrong. He said
he could not.
Following the chaplain’s interview
was our consultation with a psychiatrist. The psychiatrist’s
only purpose in this process was supposed to be assessing whether
we were competent to stand trial. Yet, I believe, in my case,
the lady had a personal ax to grind. As soon as I sat down in
her office she said, “I’ve got you all figured out!” She then
began to probe, asking if I believed in paying taxes, and I
told her that I did. She went on to say that I was inconsistent
with my convictions. She said that the fact that I did not want
to support the war but I did want to pay taxes proved that I
was inconsistent. I told her that I lived by the teachings of
the Bible, and that the Bible told me to love my enemies and pay my taxes. I told her that I didn’t always have to understand
it, but I was expected to obey it. At that point she became
very irate and started to hurl all sorts of questions at me,
for which the Holy Spirit gave me answers. Finally, with much
frustration, she shouted that I had no right to lecture her
on the Bible, and proceeded to list for me her many credentials,
which ended with, “…and I’ll have you know I’m a card-carrying
Methodist!” I was still trembling as I walked out of her office,
but I am confident the Lord had a reason for allowing me to
undergo her ruthless grilling.
Tania...
The final stretch of the road was probably the most intimidating
hurdle of all. We each had to stand trial, individually. This
was a court hearing, where an investigative officer was assigned
to interrogate us about every imaginable facet of nonresistance.
Witnesses were even brought in from our unit to testify of our
sincerity.
The counselors who were helping
us through the whole process had given us a little book that
was supposed to help us prepare how to answer in the court hearing.
We discussed it amongst ourselves and remembered what the Bible
says, “But when they shall lead you, and deliver you up, take
no thought beforehand what ye shall speak, neither do ye premeditate:
but whatsoever shall be given you in that hour, that speak ye:
for it is not ye that speak, but the Holy Ghost” (Mark 13:11).
So, we threw ourselves on the promise of God and decided not
to study beforehand what to say.
Dean...
God graciously fulfilled His promise, and we were each able
to answer with confidence and power, which was not of our own!
We were presented with every manner of, “What would you do if…”
case-scenarios. We were drilled on numerous topics, such as
persecution, tyranny, Hitler, previous wars, robbery, harm to
family members, hunting, etc.
Following our hearings, we left
in suspense, knowing nothing of our fate. It was to be four
more months until we would be given an answer. Standard military
procedure mandated that we not be required to serve in any capacity
that might violate our conviction; hence, we were dismissed
from our usual duties and assigned an assortment of menial jobs
while awaiting the results of our requests.
Finally, eight months after our
initial applications were submitted, we were notified that our
papers were on the commander’s desk. The same officer who had
conducted our hearings met with us in a tiny office upstairs.
Once we were all in, he instructed us to shut the door. As we
stood there in anticipation, we could see the four manila envelopes
sitting on his desk. He informed us that the process was completed,
and that the results were in. But then he put us to a curious
test. He asked us if we still wanted to leave the Army. He said
that since the war was long over, we could still, at this point,
choose to stay in our jobs, the results would simply be discarded,
and all would be forgotten. He encouraged us further that, although
it might be embarrassing for a while, eventually people would
forget it ever happened, and we could go on happily with our
military careers. We didn’t even need to look at one another.
We simply told him that we were firm on our convictions, and
that we still wanted to follow through, no matter what the consequences.
His reply surprised us a bit.
He said he was glad to hear our response, and that we had each
been granted a CO release with Honorable Discharges. But then
something miraculous happened. He leaned forward, as if to confide
in us, and we’ll never forget the words: “I wanted to tell you
something before you go… I, too, am now leaving the Army for
the very same reasons.” Words could not express the joy within
our hearts at that moment. It was such a confirmation that the
Lord had truly been with us every step of the way, and had even
brought about a mighty miracle! We just rejoiced in the Lord!
Not long after that, we were released.
Returning to the States and forever leaving the comforts of
our nice military way of life was not easy. It was the only
life we had ever known as a married couple. Yet, we can truly
say that the joy of the Lord was ever with us, and His presence
was particularly near to us during those days of uncertainty.
As we sought God for His direction,
He continued to work even more miracles, cleansings, and teachings
in our lives. We were tempted to fear that we would never find
like-minded fellowship anywhere, but within days of our return,
the Lord had already directed us to the fellowship that we were
to be a part of for the next 11 years, until we moved to Pennsylvania.
While every step of the way was not perfect in those 11 years,
we saw the hand of the Lord in countless mighty ways, and we
just rejoice that He gave us such dear fellowship all those
years.
Believing that we had experienced
a clear conversion, we were rebaptized on Resurrection Sunday,
1992. Since then, we decided to allow God to bless our home
with children, and Tania conceived our first child that year.
God has blessed us with five beautiful children since then:
Stephen (9), Stephana (7), Christian (5), Christina (3), and
Joanna (1). How we praise God for revealing His truth in this
area and blessing our home with these precious gifts!
On this journey we have made many
mistakes. Yet, the Lord is still so merciful and long-suffering.
His loving-kindness never fails. He has gently shown us our
errors along the way, and we have learned to fear getting our
eyes off of Him. He alone is our rock and salvation. We praise
Him for this revelation to our hearts and minds. It is our testimony
that the Lord’s mercies are new every morning. Great is His
faithfulness! Sometimes Tania and I feel we are slow learners,
but praise God, today we can truthfully say with Paul, in II
Timothy 1:12, “... For I know whom I have believed, and am persuaded
that He is able to keep that which I have committed unto Him
against that day.”
Dean works on the editorial
staff of The Remnant and Tania helps with copyediting.
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