Since it’s Good Friday I am sharing with you my experience, from many years ago.
Enjoy!
Cate B
Long ago and far away back in 1972, Palm Sunday to be exact, I began my journey with Jesus Christ.
One of my high school girlfriends was going to a bible study in a home that evening. She invited me to come. I was very laid back and ready to try most anything in those days. Off we went.
I found myself in a living room of someone’s house in Toms River, New Jersey. Chairs were set up in a circle and a jolly rotund young man began reading from one the Gospels in his Bible. As he read he began to cry. That touched me deeply that night. Not only the emotions of this man but the words he read to the group.
After reading he told us it was time to take communion. I knew what that was. After all, I took communion as a young…
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God bless you and yours
and to you also. 😀
A beautiful testimony.
Thank you. 🙂
So glad you shared this Cate– hearing your words are always encouraging. And you’re right, belief doesn’t have to fit a “sinner’s prayer” mold… There’s a lot of joy in this story. thank you.
Hi Rhonda! Thank you again, my Friend, your words are always encouraging to me. 😀
Good Friday is now in the past, but this is a good read anytime.
Thank you so much. 🙂
Wonderful read.
Thank you so much. 😀
you’re welcome. 🙂
Haven’t heard from you here for a while Cate. Miss your posts. Hope all this well with you. take care blog buddy…
All is well Rhonda. Blank mind. Hahaha. I’ll be posting soon some pics. Thank you for reaching out. 🙂
Good to hear back from you– just miss your thoughtful posts…
😀