My first memory of knowing my belief in God was at four years of age. I was brought up Catholic and have some very fond memories of spending time with the Nuns of our Parish and listening to their wonderful stories about God and His Love for us.
At 16 years old, I was introduced to a book, True Gospel Revealed Anew by Jesus, which our neighbors gave to my Mother to read. Once I started reading it, I could not put it down. I will always remember the feeling of suddenly “knowing” that I found the truth – the narrow pathway….
Autumn Trees And Threatening Clouds by David Wagner