I started running away from God. I sinned alot. I wanted to die and attempted to kill myself.
I was suicidal. I used to cut myself, it was the only way I felt anything besides emotional pain. I did not trust anyone and pushed everyone away that tried to get close
As a teenager, I became very rebellious. After graduation from High School, I joined the Marine Corps. I was sent to Vietnam.
I’ve been fighting against Him for so long and finally realized I can’t do this on my own anymore. I need Jesus.
Before I met Christ while I secretly cared about what people thought about me I lived in sin. I hated everyone.
One night during a revival service I knew I couldn’t make myself better for God but had to accept that Jesus died for my mistakes. I asked Jesus to forgive me and
The problem is I had joined a church but I still did not know Christ. At that age I wasn’t trying to fool anyone, I just thought church membership equaled
I had been raised in a Christian home and my father is a pastor. However, I never completely understood how one becomes a Christian.
Finally a guest speaker came and he taught the message in a way that convicted me and taught me that I can “play” church, but you need a personal
One evening in Mount Vernon, VA, I met a young man who asked me what would would happen to me if I were to die later that night.