May 2nd 2012
Unashamed
The reason I pick this memory is because well, you will find out. This is the last day of this series called Unashamed. It was Wednesday and my church went. I was there. I loved how the youth pastor from Plesant Grove and a church in Florence, all in Alabama(by the way) preached and sung. It got to me in a way that pulled me closer to Jesus. It was the best night of my life. The songs touched my heart and the serems they preached did. I got to the school nervous about what this thing was going to be like. My cousin was there and everything my friends. I was still nervous. Very. I had never went to a church thing like this and it was scary to me and I had no idea what to do. I sung. I listened and I got a lot out of it.
This is the day I got saved, the day I accepted Jesus Christ into my life for the first and only time. I felt like a huge block was lifted from me.
I love my savior :)
This was short and sweet, but very important too. My memories will be jumbled alright? They wont be in order at all. so I hope you enjoy these anyway :)
~Athena Kiss~
