No Longer Tossing
A year ago I couldn't be honest about this area of my life. Not with myself, not with anyone. I will start by saying this week I'm celebrating my day. Happy Birthday to me, 3-9-12. Obviously, I am not turning one, but in a way I am. A year ago today I finally, truly, wholeheartedly, with everything that I am gave my life to the Lord. And to some of you reading this may think, "what?" Well let me tell you my story. I was raised in church, in a Christian home. We were a family involved in the church. We were sometimes the first people there, because my dad turned on the lights at the church. I would even call it our second home. In this church, I received my prayer language, I was prayed over countless times, I was prophesied over, I prayed with people. Went to church at least twice a week. Read my bible, sang in the choir, summer camps, etc. And as I grew up, the next two churches I belonged to, same thing, involved. But something was missing. I couldn't ...