As a teenager my family spent some of their time in my father’s home town Rockingham, NC.  I remember one summer I went for a walk by myself.  I got lost.  I thought I was headed in one direction but was going into another direction.  It was just me and my own two feet to carry me to my destination.  I don’t remember all my feelings but I am sure of them was panic, worry and a sense of hopelessness. I think I finally made it back to the main house and was surprised when I came out of the woods at the spot I was at.  Totally different from what I expected. When I arrived my uncle said they were getting ready to call the rescue squad to come and look for me.

My grandfathers house as it was a few years ago.

Do you have someone that cares for you or are you lost?  I invite you to come to know who you are in Jesus Christ.  Jesus loves you the way you are and the blood of Jesus wipes away all your sin. 

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