In the predawn hours of New Years Day 2004 I was faced with a choice. After spending New Year's Eve at a local bar with a friend, I came home and through the events that transpired, I saw clearly a vision of my future. What would happen to me if I continued on the path I had been taking. I had a choice to make and within a split second I knew what my answer was going to be. I grew up in a Christian home. I was saved at an early age. When I was 13/14 on my Birthday Sunday, Pastor Martin preached a sermon about those of us who had been saved at an early age and knowing if your salvation was real or not. I spent the rest of the day and my party tormented because I could not remember what was in my heart when I was younger. That night I gave my life to Christ and knew without a shadow of a doubt that I was his, and going to Heaven. In the years that followed I continued to be very active in church. I played the Piano and was in charge of Sunday night offertory, I was t...
One of my friends got this out to remind me and I had to share it with y'all. This was one of the funniest times with my Amy Lou! We had made enichilladas and I tripped going UP the stairs to the apt i was in at the time (shared kitchen) the plates broke and the poor enchillada died a very sad, painful death.... can you see the look of despair on my face? alas i have not made an enchillada that great since then.. sniffles..
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