That little brown-leather pocket bible was the only piece of my dad's personal belongings placed in my four year old hands. So I have loved and trusted the bible all of my life. But I didn't understand what the bible said about Jesus. Finally, my life was so messed up that I didn't think it could be fixed. I desparetly needed a savior; so I went to a church that was a couple blocks away. The Pastor kept reading verses that said Jesus is God; and that Jesus died as a sacrifice for my sins. Only a few days later, I pictured my soul purified and actually in heaven with Jesus. I realized tha more...
