bygk012's 2006 Hyundai Sonata

My parents' lack of involvement in my life as a child took its toll on me. Also their lack of involvement in church. Now of course I now know that they not around that much cause they were working for my sake (bless their hearts) but because of that I was always with a babysitter or other family members. Around the age of 8 or so I was forced to go to church with my aunt and uncle I only went cause I was forced to. I felt very left out at church and wanted to go home as soon as possible. Every week the day I dreaded was Sunday cause I didn't wanna go, I didn't understand why I had to go if my parents didn't so at the age of 10 I said I want to stay home rather than go to church cause I wanted to play with my neighborhood friends so they said okay fine. A few years pass and I am now 12 and my days at home were starting to get boring so I thought I would give church a second chance...or rather I was given another chance. When I went back it was nothing like I remembered everyone was really nice and asking where I had been and from there I made friends and started growing in Christ. Then when I was 13 I decided to accept Christ into my life. While at a retreat we had a guest speaker and I heard his testimony...and it sounded like a carbon copy of mine...and I was hooked...cause up until that time I felt like God was a stranger and I felt different from everyone else like there was no connection at all. After hearing the testimony I knew without a doubt that God was talking straight to me and I knew I couldn't pass this up. So now I am a freshman in college (well currently working) and I try to go to church every chance I get. During high school I was a sunday school teacher for the youth group. Now I help out in the children's ministry as a sunday school teacher once again.