By tankon on Skatehive
First, I want to appreciate God for allowing me to partake in the fellowship of Christ. My salvation story is the most amazing thing that has ever happen to me and am always glad to share the story to individuals that I meet. Most importantly, am glad that God has given me this grace to share this story to the world through HeartChurch. I am a Nigerian and I was born in an extended family, my both parents were pagans (idol worshippers). Opportunity was never given to me to mingle with friends hence Sundays were part of our farming days. It happened that I was the only son of my Dad as such it was assumed that I will take over in serving the gods when he joins his ancestors. You know, my childhood friend was a Muslim and he usually embarrass me when among equals. I was asked to pray in general assembly but I did not know what to pray or even how to start. The whole school assembly boast into laughter, I felt like the ground should open and hide my shame. I horridly mate my Muslim cousin