Giving My Life to Christ

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For as long as I could remember I've been raised in the church and I've always been taught that if I give my life to Christ and walk in righteousness I will go to heaven and be with Jesus. But I've also been taught that if I don't get saved and live for God I would go to hell and be with Lucifer also know as Satan, the Devil, and the prince of darkness. At an early age my mom said I displayed a love for God, she said I would be praying around the house. But I never truly understood what it meant to live for Christ until I got older and started to learn for myself what it really meant to give my life to Christ. Sure I went to church every Wednesday for bible class and every Sunday for Sunday school, morning service, and afternoon service and if there was an revival I was there for that also. So yes I spent a lot of time in church when I was a kid and I didn't have a choice either. My mom always said as long as I live under her roof it's her rules and I was going to church wether I liked it or not. As a little kid I had to just go with the flow but as a teenager I wanted to do what I wanted to. She did give me a little lead way when I was a teenager but not going to church wasn't even an option my mom was tough and she stuck to what she said. She would always say, Train up a child in the way he should go: and when he is old, he will not depart from it Proverbs 22: 6. So I said when I get old enough I wasn't going to church if I didn't want to. That's not to say that I didn't enjoy church I actually started to like church. But I really didn't get an understanding of what was really going on till I got older and started learning for myself what it meant to live your life for Christ. Now I still didn't want to be there all the time but it was more bearable the more I opened up and really listened to what was being taught. Growing up I never felt like I was

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