I was about six years old when I went to my parents and asked them if I could be a Christian and to get saved. So my life wasn’t super crazy before then. It was really more about me not going to go to Hell and wanting to be a good person. I think I understood at the time that Christ was real, God was real, and that He sent His Son to die on a cross for me but I didn’t really grasp the whole concept of being a Christian…

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