Well, I didn't really believe in God. In fact, I grew up not believing in God. I
didn't believe in Jesus. I didn't believe in the Bible. I knew nothing about
Christianity, church life, all that sort of stuff. And it wasn't until I was about
28, I was invited to a church meeting. Couldn't understand what the
guy up the front was saying, and keep in mind, I'm going to church and I don't
believe in God. So I'm sitting in this meeting and all of a sudden something
happens. And it was like something invisible, something that felt like the
weight of a blanket fell upon my shoulders. And in that moment, it was as
if my eyes were opened. And I knew that I knew