I wrote this post a year ago; 9 years to the day after the lights turned on. I’m now celebrating my 10th anniversary, and hope that you will discover yourself deliciously found like I did. Enjoy!
September 19, 2016
Today is the 9 year anniversary of my awakening. It went something like this.
I was exhausted. I didn’t fully realize how tired I was, because when tired is a lifestyle….well, it seems normal. While circumstantially my life was pretty average, my soul and mind were under torment. I was in that special corner of hell described in Romans 7. I had great desires. I had a heart that wanted to know God. I wanted to be a good Christian. I wanted to “deny myself and follow Him”. These desires meant that throughout my childhood and teen years, I actually listened to the sermons in church. It meant that I actually read the bible for myself (though never having the self-discipline to achieve read-the-bible-in-a-year status), and perhaps most strange for my age, it meant that I devoured books on theology. But my actions failed me. I was…
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Stephen Fulton 