My story is simple. I was born in a Christian home in South Africa.
When I was around 9/10 years old my mother relocated by herself for around 2/3 years to the United Kingdom for work and she was the one who recieved Christ first in our family and found Christ Embassy. Soon enough my mother had all of us move to the UK.
By this time she's a commited member of Christ Embassy but we were yet to hear about it. A week or less in to our move to London, my mother invited the teens leader of the church to our house to talk to us about church.
Next thing I know she says we must be born again and procedes to recite the prayer of salvation to me and my brother. Although at the time I wasn't quite sure what I was doing, I said the prayer of salvation and gave my life to Christ.
As time past and I started to grasp what I had done I was happy because my thought was " yeey. .
. I'm going to Heaven" lol.
13 years later I rejoice because I made the best decision ever and even though I didn't fully understand the gravitous of what I was doing then , I definitely do now. .
. I'm in the body of Christ now, living and shining for him.