Since I was blessed with Christian parents who took me to church and taught me the Bible, I came to understand that the void in my life was God.
We had a special speaker at our church and I understood that I needed Jesus…
Growing up, most of my memories are tinged with fear and anger. I felt unworthy of anyone’s love and didn’t really know how to love, especially myself.
Before I met Christ, I didn’t have any direction in my life. I let other people tell me what was right and wrong and what I should do.
I grew up in a home with parents who loved the Lord and were very active in our church.
My parents thought all the church wanted from us was money, so we just didn’t go.
My life was always confusing and I didn’t know why.
I was just a self-centered teenager. Loving fun and seeking pleasure yet knowing all the while that something was missing in my life.
As a little girl I had often been to Sunday school with one of our neighbors, but I didn’t know Jesus.
When I became desperate for Jesus, my uncle took me to meet our godly preacher…