The stories of our lives differ a lot. Some are so swamped with stuff it is hard to understand how it can all fit in, and some are a lot lighter. But, the most important story is - how did you come to believe in Jesus?
My story is very "boring". I have none of that dramatic before and after. I have had my faith all my life. I have no memories without Jesus. For me, it has been a growing process instead of immediate change. We all grow, I know that, but you know what I mean. My Mom has told me I was asked if I wanted to believe when I was just a child, like maybe 4-5 years old or so. If my memory serves me right, I´d have to double check that part. I have no memory of it whatsoever, and I also know that there is no way such a young person knows what that all means. Despite that, I have always believed and it has always been absolutetly natural and obvious to me. Like breathing. I have never felt that it was odd in any way or felt any reason to question my reasons for living. I feel extremely blessed and lucky in this area and think that one of the reasons I have what I have is I have the most fantastic parents in the world. The only definite decision I know that I myself made concerning my faith and a way of showing I meant "business", was to get bapitzed. I was 14.
So. What is YOUR story??


