Story 714

Story 714

I accepted Christ as my Savior at age 7. I knew I wanted what my family had–Jesus! I knelt beside my parents bed and my mother led me through the prayer to receive Christ. From that point, I had some disobedient moments in my teenage years–I struggled with...
Story 713

Story 713

One thing I have always craved is acceptance. I was extremely blessed to go to church with my family throughout childhood. From a young age, I was exposed to the Bible and to the good news of Jesus. I remember believing in Jesus from a young age – however, it...
Story 712

Story 712

Hey Y’all My name is Jeanette but the students at our church call me Chicken. The name Chicken is a long story and we’ll come back to that. I first want to share my story about my Jesus. When I was about eight years old, I walked the aisle of our church and took the...
Story 711

Story 711

Growing up I had always been told that I could be anything I wanted to be. Yet I had no idea what I wanted to be. What did I want out of life? I tried many different things to try to figure out the answer. I could easily self-justify my actions by rationalizing why I...
Story 710

Story 710

I’ve been blessed to live in a Christian household all my life which I am very grateful for. When I was 6 years old I accepted the Lord as my personal Lord and Savior. I knew that Jesus died on the cross for my sins and rose three days later. Nothing really...
Story 709

Story 709

Before I went to church with my family, I was living in a box by a river. I got adopted at the age 21 months. In 8th grade I decided to send nudes to this boy, and see, here is the fact I hurt my family and his, because everyone was blaming me for the things I did....
Story 708

Story 708

Standing near my seat in the theater, hand raised high, I realized the day was ending in a way I could not have imagined just a few hours earlier. That Saturday afternoon I had been sitting around the house, a bored teenager with nothing to do. The doorbell rang. I...
Story 707

Story 707

I am a military child. My dad is an active duty Marine. I grew up listening to him cursing a lot. I heard both my parents get into arguments a lot. Sometimes I was kept up listening to them argue. I was 8. My mom and brothers and I were leaving my dad in San Diego. We...
Story 706

Story 706

I was a child, but I was a sinner. I heard the good news at church about the fact that I could go to heaven. John 3:16 says “For God so loved the world, that He gave His only Son, that whoever believes (trusts) in Him will not perish, but have eternal...
Story 705

Story 705

I was adopted in Guatemala from my biological Mother right when I was born ,during the time my parents now were filling out lots of paperwork I was being taken care of poorly by the people who were taking care of me until my parents got me . I had never had milk...