I found myself turning my back on all the things I was raised to believe.
I had an abusive father that was a drunk. I left home as a teenager and began a life of drugs sex and alcohol.
My life before Christ was simply terrible. I was angry at everything, I had no care in the world for anything or anyone else, and I just felt empty alot.
My dad was a sharecropper and I was raised without a lot of material things. My parents were not preachy but lived a Christian life…
I come from a Christian family. My dad is a Music Minister so growing up I have always been at church every time the door was open.
I would go to bed at night and worry if I were to die in my sleep I wouldn’t go to heaven.