I am now a Child of the King!

I sit down on the bike. I let go of the hard concrete. I balance half way down. My feet are on the petals, I start pushing, Viola! I make it safely down the hill and I manage to safely petal up to the porch. That was one glorious moment. Speaking of glorious moments, I have another one I would like to share.

          It was the summer before we moved to North Carolina. Vacation Bible school was ending, and we were celebrating with a party. We had all sat down in the circle watching a movie when our pastor, Mark, stopped the movie to ask us a question. He asked us to close our eyes. Then he asked us if we had ever been saved. If not we were to raise our hands. I raised my hand up. Then he took everyone back to the  Sunday school room. He talked to us about our faith and how we should believe in Jesus. That he died on the cross to take us to heaven. That night I was a sure believer. I got  baptized the following week. What  a wonderful God we have! :)