I had never been inside a church until I was 7 years old…
I remember so often feeling a great deal of guilt because I knew I had done many wrong things I couldn’t erase. I worried that God couldn’t love me because
At the age of twelve, I was in a evening Bible class at a small rural church when I came under conviction of the sin in my life.
I had grown up in a Christian home, with parents who had a passion for the Lord.
I was raised in a Christian family. Dad was a Deacon and Mom taught Sunday School. We were in church every time the doors were opened.