In my twenties, I continued the “good” role. I could count on my hand how many times I drank. (I was never a partier.) I could count on one hand how many guys I dated, I never did drugs, was the good employee, etc… I was a good Christian girl. Who for the most part played by the rules. And even when I did rebel a little bit, guilt never failed to straighten me out.
So all in all, I’m a good person.
Not much in the way of an exciting testimony. I went to a few churches. I read my Bible (occasionally). I didn’t sleep around. I became interested in the news and Bible Prophecy. I enjoyed researching and learning and seeing things that were predicted thousands of years ago coming to light today. Simply fascinating.
It was such an easy trap guys, I didn’t even see it coming. I really didn’t.
Four years of researching prophecy led to Matthew Chapter 7 and the four documentaries on this page that brought me to my knees.