The night Christ found me I was working in a nursing home. I remember falling on my face as I began to realize the weight of my sin.
I am a “Jack of all trades” but struggled to find direction and meaning.
I had worked so hard my entire life to watch my dreams just disappear all in a split second…
I grew up in a good home and never doubted my parents’ love for me. I was a good student and popular in high school because I played sports.
I repented and asked forgiveness of my sins asking Christ into my life. What an overwhelming feeling of peace and joy that came over me that evening knowing that I have
I’m the oldest child of a couple of teachers who were Christians. Born in 1929, things were tough but our home was filled with love.
I thought I had everything anyone would want. But, my life was a mess.
there came a point in my life when I realized I still felt empty inside. I thought “there has to be something more.”
As a teenager I was left to my own devices with freedom to do whatever I wanted; at sixteen I was pregnant and surrounded by dropout potheads that I called friends.
I was raised in a home with an abusive father. I was in constant fear. I couldn’t understand why God would allow this to happen to me.