I was brought up Catholic and went to church every Sunday. We also went to church with the school on every first Friday of the month. One year when I was in grade 5, my friend and I went to the 7 o'clock mass every day during Lent. (40 days).  I went to Confession, took Communion, was confirmed and knew how to do the twelve 'stations' of the cross. I even knew some latin words that were used during mass. I had 2 or 3 rosaries, a scapulary, and a little 'holy water' holder in my bedroom. I used to say three 'Hail Mary' and one 'Our Father' before going to sleep.  Yet, I never knew Jesus. That was only 'Churchianity'.

One day, I asked Jesus to save me. He touched me that day and I have never been the same again. I have been 'born again'. Jesus is my everything. Without Him, I can do nothing.

That's Christianity!

Jerry