QuestGirl wrote:
I, too, since I was a child, then my teacher (my father) died when I was 13. It took me to nearly the age of 40 to find my way back to Him, but I always knew Him. I didn't abide on many levels, but I always knew Him. What was instilled within me by the age of 13, remained throughout all the evil, He never parted.
EDIT: I tried church, (Wesleyan) given it is where I always belonged (heart), but found it to be nothing more than a social gathering to pat one another's back.
Besides, single woman go to church to "find a good man". The wives in the church are afraid theirs might get stolen away. Silly women....