Flashback Friday
Did your family attend church when you were growing up? That would be a BIG NO! I have said before that one of my deepest regrets is that my mom did not lay that foundation for my sister and me when we were growing up. I look back now on those day and I am sad for those little girls and sad for all three of us. I think of the turmoil and the anxiety of those times and I wonder how it might have been different if I had know who Jesus was. Let me just say that there is a big “BUT” in this situation. When I think of how difficult it was for us growing up and the decisions and the choices I made as a result of how things were I can’t help but wonder would I be the same person if had I been removed from those difficult situations. The reality of the matter is that we learn our most valuable lessons from our difficult times. What are your earliest memories of church? I do remember going to church on occasion. We went on Christmas and Easter once and a while but that was it. I d