So my story doesn’t go in the order that most do… but that’s what makes it mine. I was saved when I was 12 years old at BIG STUFF Church camp in Panama City Beach, FL. I wish I could say I stayed on the straight and narrow path after that but I didn’t. I strayed from the Church and God. I traded Wednesdays and Sundays at church for Saturday night parties.. Fridays too. Even when I strayed God was still never far. He showed up big in my life on June 25th, 2013 and November 1st 2014. Rather than thanking God, I blamed him. Why had he let these things happen ? Where was he when I needed him? Not realizing he had been there all along. I was so angry with God and I was for a long time.
We place our faith in Jesus not to become perfect but because even knowing all my imperfections, all my flaws , and all my future mistakes. Jesus still gave his life for me and my sin. Which in my story is a pretty big deal, because there are a lot of them. So if you haven’t found him or maybe you’re like myself and just got lost… find him. It’s never to late to start your story or even restart your story. He is always there and always waiting, even for the ones who lost their way.
Check out my Church: Fusion Church, Madison, GA