Although I had never robbed, killed or taken drugs, there were other intentional acts of disobedience and sin that were separating me from God.
I was blessed to have a support system that kept me involved in doing the right thing.
I didn’t think there was much wrong with my mild behavior…As I got older, I realized I was missing something.
I grew up not knowing what to think of God, because I didn’t think about it or cared really.
Before Christ I was a drugged out drinker and had no real direction in life.
I grew up in a loving, Christian home. My dad was a Baptist minister, so being in church was a natural thing for me.
I had saved parents so I was raised hearing of Christ and His salvation…