Meeting Christ : Day 295: 5 Minute Freewrite
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Knocking on my door that fateful evening, we've always been besieged by this fateful believer who always comes knocking at your door to accept there Christ. A man who died a cursed life on a tree. I've heard about his risen story too, countless time, but am no God believer. It dwarfs the brain of some technological advancement.
Coming in, I offered them a glass of water, I knew they won't take it, there Christ is enough. I know what to expect, scriptures upon scriptures, beseeching for a change of life.
It starts to get I testing at a point I don't know, I started developing an interest in this world saviour man whom I didn't send to the cross but sent himself, courtesy of His father.
Like a rush of conviction, I knelt down, tears in my eyes of wasted years, I want this saviour, I want Him badly. I confessed to the preacher if I can come to this saviour. "Sure" he said.
With a burnuing heart, a long for freedom from sin, am finally free from shackles of sin and death.
We were made free from sins and death the moment we have our lives to Christ and accepted Him as our Lord and Saviour.
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Thanks for sharing your story.