July 31, 1984.
This was the day I went forward at a vacation Bible school in East
Tennessee, repented of my sins and asked Jesus to be my Lord and
Savior.
Like most new believers, I was filled with zeal and wanted to learn all I
could about the Lord. I began reading my Bible fervently, attending
every service and trying to be a good Christian.
I now know I was not properly discipled.
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