No, I don’t remember anything that turned me away from Jesus, it’s not like that. I had an epiphany (if I can use that word) at my grandfather’s funeral. Something spoke to me and gave me a way to understand my life and his death.
Don’t over-analyze this y’all, believe what calls you. I have no problem with believing in the Saviour, honestly. Somehow I found a faith that guides me that is not what might be considered the canon of the Christian church.
I am an American first, a Conservative second, and a Texan third. I’m sorry, but my faith doesn’t call me to put Christ in there. Sorry. Call me stubborn.
One thing that makes me scratch my head are those who believe what they believe simply because that is what they were taught to believe, rather than doing the soul searching to find what really calls to them.
If they are on in the same, so be it.