It seems like the Lord was always there, as early as my recollection of life itself. He has manifested himself in my life, in my parents’ home, in church, especially in vacation Bible School I attended as a five year old. For some, group worship brings out the Holy Spirit, but for me, it is usually the quiet, in nature, in the woods, or by a stream of water, to see the handiwork he has given us to enjoy.

I stand in awe of him. I welcome his Holy Spirit into my life, and I am challenged each day to walk in his footsteps. I love to sing his praises and read his word. He has saved me, truly saved me, from all sorts of disasters, and I seek him before making decisions and before I act on behalf of another.