My family was a tight-knit group who cared for each other. I heard about God and Jesus many times growing up.
Before I knew Christ, my life had no purpose…
I was raised in a Christian home and went to a small rural Baptist church.
I learned more about Christ and His love for me in that one hour than I had ever learned in my life.
The director one night presented us with the question if we had ever actually invited Jesus to live in our hearts.
My parents took me to church as a child and at the age of eleven I realized I needed to accept Jesus as my Lord and Savior to have eternal life.
As a child I learned about Jesus and knew that I needed him to be saved.
I was very fortunate to be raised by parents who wanted me to know God as my saving grace.