JustBuggin's 2003 volkswagen beetle turbo S

Well, I have always went to church ever since I was young. I eventually drifted away. The less my parents went, the less I wanted to go. When they divorced in 2001 I lost hope. I thought life was just over. I stayed in and out of church for a while and never really understood why I went. I had already been saved and baptized when I was 11 years old but I knew there had to be something more than just Sunday school and after service lunches. My sister and I went basically because my grand-mother would make us and she would always tell us we needed to. Now I am so glad she did. Eventually I felt something I hadn't before. A gut feeling so strong it sent tears to my eyes and made my knees weak.And before I knew it I was kneeling at the alter repenting. God sent an angel into my life, and let me know the true meaning of being a Christian. I now fully realize what it means to be saved and to live on in the joy of Christ. I am happily married and we share a faith that we can rely on each and everyday!