I grew up in a good home and knew ABOUT Jesus.
Even as a kid I realized that I needed something in my life – something was missing.
Searching and reading the word I realized life had no meaning without Christ.
One night something clicked. I realized that although I knew about Jesus I had never asked Him to save me or be the Lord of my life.
When I was 8 years old in the kitchen I talked to my mother about trusting in Jesus.
At 32 years of age I realized I really did not know the Lord and I needed Jesus.
My life before Jesus was miserable. I was empty inside and my life was sad because I was abused by so many people.