I'm still not quite sure what's gonna be on this page. Let me know if you've got suggestions.
We hear of so many dramatic conversion stories. Mine wasn't. I can't relate to the feeling of being lost, hopeless, desperate, etcetera.
I was doing my own thing, with no care for anyone else. I was just enjoying life, or so I thought. When I think back, I do remember having a somewhat empty-feeling. It was really indescribable. I knew something was missing, but couldn't put my finger on it.