My parents faith became my own at the age of seven. I do not have any memories of what led up to that pivotal decision, however, etched in my memory is that exact moment, kneeling on the cold concrete floor beside the cold steel bunk bed with a sensitive heart warmed by that decision I had just made. Thus began MY JOURNEY with MY LORD, A ROAD NOT TAKEN YET, A ROAD LESS TRAVELED.Life vibrates with joy and hope. Cultivating Joy rewires the brain to help you become more compassionate, resilient, energized, and purposeful. ************************* "Be confident of this very thing, that I who have begun a good work in you will perform it until the day of Jesus Christ. Take my word for it."~Phil.1:6
Saturday, May 12, 2012
Everyone Has A Story: My Own Faith, the begining Part 1
My parents faith became my own at the age of seven. I do not have any memories of what led up to that pivotal decision, however, etched in my memory is that exact moment, kneeling on the cold concrete floor beside the cold steel bunk bed with a sensitive heart warmed by that decision I had just made. Thus began MY JOURNEY with MY LORD, A ROAD NOT TAKEN YET, A ROAD LESS TRAVELED.
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