Everything was going swimmingly in my life, I was a very normal little boy. I loved my younger sister, just I needed to make her understand that I was the boss. I felt that if Momma would just understand that I needed to give her one good bonk that would show her that I was the boss, that then everything would go along just fine. I didn't want to be mean to my sister, I just wanted her to understand that I was the boss. But Momma spoiled the whole thing because she would not allow me to give my sister a good bonk on the head.
I loved Jesus and there was a revival at the Baptist Church just down the street from the Nazarene Church. All of the hell fire and damnation preachin scared the livin bejesus out of me. I will always remember that Baptist Church as the place where I got saved. Are you saved?