I was 8 years old when I asked Jesus to be my personal savior. I was in Vacation Bible School and it felt incredible to know I would someday meet the Lord!
The one constant thought, however, was simply this. There’s got to be more than this! There must be a point to existing that is more than just being here!
I was coming to Wednesday night youth meetings. One night the feeling had just grown so strong and I knew what it was; the feeling that I was feeling was God calling me
Life was rough; my parents were divorced, and shortly after that my grandfather passed away.