Since the day I was born I have been going to church. I didn’t like it a whole lot. I just went because that’s what my family did.
I got involved with every kind of sin you could imagine. I realized I was searching for worldly things that made me feel good.
I realized I was a sinner. I had already disobeyed my parents, told lies, and been mean to my little sisters.
Drinking, partying, and other things that I will not go into, ran my life for a long time.
I was an atheist and didn’t believe in any sort of god…
Giving my life to Christ and receiving His love and forgiveness in my life has been the most important decision I have ever made!
I was seventeen years old and I hated my life. I had to prove to everyone that I wasn’t a failure; I could do one thing right. I could kill myself.
I learned sin was missing the mark or falling short of God’s standard of perfection. I knew I wasn’t perfect for sure.
There were areas of my life I had not given up fully to Christ, specifically the bondage of lust, and it was plaguing me to no end…
Whenever I was alone the questions always came to mind, who am I, why am I here on planet earth, what is my purpose, and when all is done, where will I go?