I always knew I was different, set apart. I didn’t fit in
with the other kids at school, and I didn’t really care to. All I wanted was
God. Now that may sound overly religious to some of you, but it was my reality…
at least I thought it was.
At the age of 4, a major crush on the Italian heartthrob known
as Carman and fervent prayers that he come to my hometown in Kansas brought me
to the day when God answered my prayers and I accepted Jesus as Lord of my
life. Under the tutelage of my mother, I grew in the knowledge of God and began
to excel in biblical studies. Throughout my teenage years I engaged with the
Lord often through dance and song and spent hours beside the lake just soaking
in His goodness.


