I’ve spent much of my lifetime chasing the good life, however my desires defined it.
I’ve sinned to get it.
Even after knowing Jesus.
I was introduced to Jesus at a very young age. My family was falling apart, and in the midst of this crisis, God saved my mom. She put her faith in Jesus as Savior and started taking me and my older sister to church. I was eight or nine years old at the time. I don’t remember how long we’d been going to church, the exact Sunday or the sermon, but I do remember standing when the preacher invited anyone who wanted to be saved to come down front. I walked the aisle and prayed what is sometimes called the sinner’s prayer.
To whatever degree my child self knew what she was doing that day, I’m sure I meant my profession of faith with all my heart! But somehow, somewhere early along the way…
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