God Speaks

When I was a young kid growing up in Pennsylvania, my family and I attended this small Church just down the road from my house. We lived in the country so my days were spent playing baseball and nights spent chasing lightning bugs. We went to Church every Sunday. My mom played the piano and served in kids ministry. The first 11 years of my life....God was ministering to me as a young man. He made himself know to me through creation and spending time in the outdoors. And He spoke to me even at a young age through His word. If you were to ask me at 7 or 8 years old if I believed in God, I would have said yes, of course. A few years later my family moved and we stopped going to Church......