I was searching to find if anyone knew for sure they were going to Heaven. Another graduate student had the answers.
I had a wife, house, cars, and everything that money could buy. But inside I was drowning in sin.
Since the age of five and an early exposure to pornography, I had become a little girl turned young girl looking for attention and affirmation.
No matter how good I tried to act or how well I did what I was suppose to do, it didn’t seem to fill the void in my life.
It was during a revival at the small country church we attended when God’s tug on my heart was overwhelming. I accepted God’s gift of forgiveness and eternal
I thought very little about spiritual things, and Christians were just “goody-two-shoes.” My fame was my crazy stunts – the crazier, the more people
When I was eight years old, one evening after church, I told my mother that I wanted to be saved so that I could go to heaven when I died.
Then when I was a nine year old little girl, Jesus touched my heart. I remember it like it was yesterday.
Partying on Saturday nights and sleeping late, or pretending to be asleep on Sunday mornings got me out of going to church and Sunday school many a Sunday.
I was preaching hell fire and brimstone at the age of 7 in my parents basement to a make believe crowd. I had asked Jesus to come into my heart at that young age and I