The Best Day of My Life

Happy Easter! And Happy Birthday to me! I was born again on Easter 1987, when I was six years old. My family was visiting my grandparents’ church to attend the Passion Play. I remember watching Jesus hanging on the cross and how hard it hit me that he died that horrible death for me. That night, at six years old, I made the smartest, most life-changing decision of my entire life – I went to the altar and gave my heart and life to Jesus. Let us never forget the day we felt that first precious touch of the Savior.

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