I have always been a church boy as long as I can remember; always getting born again over and over again any time an alter call is made. I cannot really remember the number of times I came out to be born again, before I finally got to know the true meaning of salvation.
On a fateful day, I will never forget that day, I was visited by an elderly woman who told me that God sent her to tell me how much He loves me and that he died for my sins. She told me that God wanted to use me in a very special way.
I was touched with the way she spoke to me and I made up my mind never to go back to the things of this world after she prayed with me. However, I did not keep to my decision.
Six years later, when I was in my final year in school, I met with a Christ Embassy brother who told me the same things. Right from that hour till now, I have been burning for the Lord, a necessity has been laid on me, and there has never been a silent moment in my spiritual life; it has been from Glory to Glory.