Thanks for visiting my blog Heart of David at www.saultodavid.com today! I was brought up in church. While I would love to say my journey to salvation was quick and easy, that was not the case. Growing up church was the focal point of my home life. If the church doors were open we were there. When I was 18 I started sporadically attending church. I was honestly done with the whole church scene. I remember sitting in my room on the floor, leaning back against my wall, knees to my chest, elbows on my knees, and head in my hands praying that if being a Christian meant behaving the way I had seen many Christians act, I did not want any part of it. When I was 22 the church was sporadically attending was going through a Pastor change. I started attending a little more frequently as new Pastor's came to try out for the position. I was desperate for a change. I needed something I could grab a hold of in my life. I remember praying to God...
Encouragement through book studies.
