I grew up in the ghettos of Philadelphia, PA.  My dad was a violent 
abusive alcoholic.  We weren't Catholic but my mom put me and my sister 
in Catholic school to get a good education.  We also got a good dose of 
religion.  At five years old I began to learn about God and being a good
 student I developed quite a knowledge of religion.  I was taught many 
facts about God but also taught that when you die, God would weigh your 
good against your bad deeds and if you were good enough you would get 
into heaven.  So I determined to be good and try to please God.  I 
became an altar boy at eight years old, learned the mass in Latin and 
served in church at every opportunity.  My goal was to become a priest 
because I thought they were holy men. By the time I was fourteen I became disillusioned with Catholicism and stopped going to church altogether when we moved to New Jersey.
Home
 was very dysfunctional because of alcoholism.  I never understood why my mother put up with all of the abuse. But something radical happened when I was a teenager, my parents both became 
Christians and got involved in a Baptist church.
At that stage of life,
 I wanted nothing to do with religion and began hanging out with the 
hippies, living an immoral lifestyle, ingesting any drugs or alcohol that I 
could get my hands on.  At seventeen I left home to attend college in 
Tennessee, which was just one continual party.  A year later I was back 
home working with my father in the construction business.  For the next 
three years, I was in and out of college, working various jobs, partying
 with my friends, trying anything that would bring happiness to my 
troubled, wounded soul.
Every day the road to my apartment took me right past a Christian bookstore. I was 21 years old at the time, and  one Friday on the way home from work I decided to stop in. The bookstore owner greeted me and let me browse through 
some Bibles.  We shared a brief conversation and he obviously could tell
 that I was out of my comfort zone and not really sure of what I was looking for.  Before I left he invited me
 to church on Sunday.  I reluctantly agreed and quickly left the 
premises.
I really had no intention of attending church but by Sunday 
morning I changed my mind.  The people at church greeted me and 
expressed their joy at seeing me there.  The church was a very simple 
storefront building compared to the elaborate architecture of a Catholic
 church.  That morning for the first time in my life I heard the gospel 
message.  I already believed in the death, burial and resurrection of 
Jesus Christ but that morning I understood the significance when I heard
 this message, "For by grace you have been saved through faith; and 
that not of yourselves, it is the gift of God; not as a result of works,
 so that no one may boast" Ephesians 2:8,9.
I knew that Jesus 
died for me, bore the penalty for my sins and I desperately wanted and needed a 
fresh start.  I prayed and asked God to forgive me, take over my messed 
up life and change me from the inside out.  I gave control of my life over to God because I 
couldn't live a good life on my own and I wanted to follow Jesus.
The 
changes were miraculous!  Eventually I stopped taking drugs and abusing alcohol, stopped 
having premarital sex and had a voracious hunger for the Bible.  I spent many 
hours in my little studio apartment reading my Bible and talking to God.  I 
told all my friends that Jesus was now in control of my life and of course, they ridiculed me. The irony is that now some of them are 
now Christians as well.  Since that day I have been far from perfect, but I know
 that the Spirit of God lives within me, my sins are forgiven and my 
purpose in life is to honor Him.  My life belongs to Him and I am 
totally submitted to God and dependent on Him. I am assured of eternal life and every day my desire is to spread the good news about Jesus.       
"Therefore, if anyone is in Christ, he
 is a new creation; old things have passed away; behold, all things have
 become new" 2 Corinthians 5:17.
No matter how miserable your life may be, God loves you too and wants 
make you a brand new person.  Talk to him right now, ask Him to forgive your sins and take control of your life. Jesus will never reject anyone who comes to Him in faith.
"If you confess 
with your mouth that Jesus is Lord and believe in your heart that God 
raised him from the dead, you will be saved.  For it is by believing in 
your heart that you are made right with God, and it is by confessing 
with your mouth that you are saved" Romans 10:9-10.

 
 
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I thank God every day for my sweet love! So glad He chose to save both of us undeserving sinners!
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