God Had to Show Me That I Was Not a Good Person
-Ken Keim

God Had to Show Me That I Was Not a Good PersonMy name is Ken Keim, and this is my … Read More

Be Still and Know That I Am God
-Barb Keim

Be Still and Know That I Am GodMy name is Barb Keim, and this is my story.All my life I … Read More

It Has to Be from the Heart
-Megan Hammett

It Has to Be from the HeartMy name is Megan Hammett, and this is my story.I grew up in a … Read More

Why Is It Such Good News?
-Crystal

Why Is It Such Good News?My name is Crystal, and this is my story.I was baptized as a baby and … Read More

Now I Stand in His Righteousness!
-Michelle Castner

On October 4, 1996, the Lord did something special in my life to bring about a true change in me. This change is so radical that I will never be the same. I would like to take this opportunity to share with you how God brought this about in my life.

Pride in Christ
-Diane Hegedus

Originally, my family and I are from Albania, a country in Europe. During the time my parents were growing up, there was religious anarchy, and the nation was predominantly split into two denominations, Catholic and Muslim. Catholics didn’t associate with Muslims, and Muslims didn’t associate with Catholics. If you were anything other than Catholic or Muslim, neither would associate with you! My parents were more than lost when it came to what and who God was, so they decided to just believe there was a God, but not follow a particular religion.

Everything Looked Great…
At Least on the Outside
-Chris Gable

I grew up in a small town, the second child to two typical, middle class parents. My dad was a civil engineer, and my mom volunteered in various capacities along with being a stay-at-home mother. Both of my parents were very religious, and were consistent in taking their children to church and teaching them about God and the Bible. They even sacrificed financially so that all of their children could attend a private, Christian school.

From Daily Dissection to Divine Direction
-Lino Zarrillo

There have been, on occasion in my life, and I am sure in yours, certain moments in time when a word or group of words cannot be uttered. Oh, we may attempt to muster the effort – maybe even use facial expressions as a type of “visual aid,” but try as we might, words fail us from time to time! In my life it happened twice. My name is Lino Zarrillo, and this is my story.

I Was an Abortion Clinic Nurse.
Would God Let Me Into Heaven?
-Cindy Pierfy

Most people think that they will get to Heaven because they are good people and have not done anything “really” bad, like murder someone. In my case, however, as a registered nurse working in an abortion clinic, I was responsible for assisting in the abortion of several hundred babies. I had personally convinced many of these girls/women that this was their best option and was directly responsible for pushing them forward in having the abortion. I WAS AN ACCOMPLICE TO MURDER.

God Finally Got My Attention
-Randy Frederick

My name is Randy Frederick, and this is my story. I was raised in a church-going family. Mom and Dad were very strict. They never missed a service and were very active in church. Until I was 13 years of age, I never questioned the rituals and teaching.