After ten years of spiraling downward emotionally, physically, financially and spiritually, I realized something had to change.
Why am I here? What is the purpose of life? These are questions that were echoing over and over again in my mind.
They asked, “Do you know for certain that you have eternal life and that you will go to heaven when you die?” My response was, “I’m not sure.”
The peace I felt on that special night was beyond description.
I was in a car and there was a preacher talking on the radio. He said that one bad thing was enough to keep a person out of heaven.
I was certainly religious, but God seemed a million miles away from me.
In the past I tried to fill my life with worldly things only to realize that all I need is a love relationship with God.
I wasn’t a terrible kid but I knew there must be something more this church and Jesus stuff.
Before I became a follower of Christ I was consumed with only one thing: living life for myself.
I was an only child, lonely, unhappy until I was 11 years old.