I’ve always known that we are all broken sinners in need of a savior. However, growing up in the church and lacking a dramatic conversion story of my own, I always struggled in my heart to fully embrace my own spiritual and moral inadequacy. Then I had kids.
I’ve been holding off on sharing my story for some time now. I knew the purpose behind sharing stories, but I didn’t feel like I had much to share. To me, the thing that makes a story great is a happy resolution.
In the past, I had been very shy about sharing my faith. Talking to someone about Jesus felt awkward; but the Holy Spirit convicted me, and I started praying for an opportunity to share what Christ had done for me. In His abundant mercy, God began to give me boldness to share the work of God.