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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