I was a kid who grew up in a Christian home. If the church door was open, my family was there (that is a whole other topic). I remember saying a prayer in 2nd grade. I would like to say from then on I just did what I was supposed to do but that’s not the case. Through many years of trying to "do it on my own," I have been taught, trained, and trimmed into the person that He has made me today. Hopefully a little more graceful, a little less hateful and a lot more like Christ.