Way back in about 2000-2001, I was lucky to have a few people "pray" for me, that I may be able to see "the truth," find the religion that preaches it, and get "saved" from it all, and end up having a wonderful relationship with God, and what not.
I was totally immature, a high school student, and an unbeliever. Then somehow, someway, I ended up going to a christian private school for college, met the right people, came across the right literature, and literally discovered God. I knew somehow after about a year and a half of actually living the way God would want me to live, that I was "saved." Whatever you want to call it. I don't want to discuss heaven/hell all that here, b/c of the MANY unbelievers. It can sound corny.
Lets just say I was a good person, however I had one big problem.
I was very curious as to how evil operated, because I wasn't evil at heart ,and wanted to discover their ways, and was actually impressed by the "power" of evil. So, out I went
2007-07-29
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