I grew up in a religion with a hateful taskmaster god. I was taught that we must follow a long list of rules. That god was not loving, or kind, or forgiving. He could barely even stand me…
I rejected that horrible god.
Then Jesus, the REAL Jesus found me. He was there with me all along actually. I knew Him when I was little…. when I had a childlike mind full of wonder and play. I knew He loved and cared about me and liked me. He really really LIKED me!
Then I grew older and all that childlike wonder was beaten out of my soul for a while… until I stopped, and listened to His sweet voice calling me back again.
Jesus came all the way down to earth from heaven to save me. This is the real Jesus in the Bible.
Religion killed my soul. The real Jesus gives me freedom where I can breathe and laugh.
The real Jesus loves you. He enjoys your company. He delights in you!
