Home At Last, B.W.

Home At Last, B.W.

At 46 years of age, (33 years spent in Christ in a denomination,) a terrific unrest began to invade my being and I was not at peace where I worshipped. At the same time, unbeknownst to me, my husband was experiencing the same unrest.

A friend of many years came to tell us about the local church. Our friend introduced us to the truth about our human spirit and the way to touch the Christ who lives within us. Since we first opened our mouth to call on the name of the Lord Jesus we have not been the same. The Lord is showing us what He is doing on this earth: building His church (Ephesians 1:22-23; 4:15-16). We feel we have finally found our rest and home.

Thank you, Lord Jesus.