After hearing some college students present Christ to another kid in Vacation Bible School I began to feel a need for something more in my life.
I would go to church on Sunday and live for self all week. I went to college for a year and a half. After I flunked out I joined the navy in September 1958.
As I matured, I realized I had more unanswered questions in relation to my religion. I felt empty as if something was missing in my life.
I lived a sinful life style in college, just like most everyone else. Yet I could never convince myself that what I was doing was anything other than wrong.