My Soul Journey Begins…
It all started when I was 15 years old. Well, it probably started long before that, but this is when I consciously checked into the story. I was raised in a traditional church, though it did not seem to have much to do with our family’s everyday life. It was just something we did on Sundays.
During my early years, I really did not give God or faith much thought. I went to church because my mother told me to. When I was 12, I went through the “Confirmation” classes and officially became a member of our church because that is what we did. None of it meant anything to me.
I began to experiment with drugs and alcohol as a young teenager without any conviction. I was not too openly rebellious. I did my church thing as required and then went out to party with my friends. Until one day, something (or should I say Someone) began to tug at my heart.
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