When I was 5 years old i didn’t really understand the deal about heaven. Sooo in k5 my teacher, Mrs. Ratz, was talking about where we would go if we weren’t saved. As a 5 year old I didn’t care until I really thought hard about it then it hit hard. The rest of the day I thought about it. When my mom came to pick me up from school, I sat there in awkward silence thinking what would be the best way to ask. When we were about 3 minutes from home I couldn’t hold it in. I asked her to explain to me and show me how to avoid hell and go to heaven. We waited till we got home then she went and grabbed a Bible and a tract. We sat me down and read to me and asked me if I knew what I was doing, I thought about it and immediately replied yes. She took me to the couch and we knelt down and I repeated everything she said. When we were done she asked me how I felt and if I knew what I just did. I could seriously feel a change in me that dayJ
~sarah buerkle
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