25 YEARS WITH CHRIST: THE HOMECOMING
phindelamuses I rediscovered my conscience and crawled ashamedly back to the cross. To find Christ waiting for me.
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25 YEARS WITH CHRIST: THE DARK YEARS
My walk back to Christ began. I was the second prodigal son.
25 YEARS WITH CHRIST: MY SALVATION
No fire had fallen down; I had not grown an extra inch. I was still physically the same. But something had happened. A seed had been planted in me.
25YEARS WITH CHRIST: THE BEGINNINGS
Until i was eight years old Sundays were basically lazy days. All I was expected to do was to wake up in time to ensure I found the newspaper vendor…