When I was in the Catholic Church I was an alter boy, and had to learn
"latin" because that was how the mass was conducted back then. I had no idea what I was saying, they just taught me what to say and when to say it. I loved ringing the bells, that was cool, and lighting all those candles too. The incense smelled nice to.
I remember the nuns used to asked me, "
Curtis, do believe Jesus died for you?" I would look at them and say,
"OK" Not knowing what else to say but that. They would just smile at me and pat me on the head. I remember once while sitting in mass, and I was looking up at the cross with Jesus still stuck to it. I thought in my self,
"I wonder how this salvation works." After many many years and getting saved in an Assemblies of God Church, while I was praying one day the Lord spoke to me, and said,
"Do you remember when you were young, and sitting in Church you asked, "I wonder how this salvation works"?" I did not know that the Lord knew about that. I said,
"yes, I do" and the Lord said,
"I heard that prayer of yours, and from that day forward I began to move in your life to bring you to the place where I could teach you how this salvation works"
My mother always wanted me to be a priest. She got what she wanted me to be...
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Rev 1:4 John to the seven churches which are in Asia: Grace be unto you, and peace, from him which is, and which was, and which is to come; and from the seven Spirits which are before his throne;
Rev 1:5 And from Jesus Christ, who is the faithful witness, and the first begotten of the dead, and the prince of the kings of the earth. Unto him that loved us, and washed us from our sins in his own blood,
Rev 1:6 And hath made us kings and priests unto God and his Father; to him be glory and dominion for ever and ever. Amen.