When I was a child, my grandmother took me to church. I participated in church plays learning small parts. When we moved from Tucson, Arizona I no longer had my grandmother’s influence. Dad and Mom sent me to Sunday School from age 10-13, but after that I no longer had to go. I knew and believed in Jesus but I didn’t have a relationship with him.

 

Fast forward to when I was 30 years old, my mother kept inviting me to church but I wasn’t interested. Finally, on Mother’s day I went. I surrendered my life to Jesus that day and I have been serving Jesus as Lord and Savior ever since.