by Larry M.
Before I was born again I did not know the meaning of love. I did not love. I did not love any one except myself. I hurt many people that I came in contact with, both family and non-family. I would laugh at Christians because I thought they were “squares.”
One day I was helping my wife to clean up around the house. Suddenly I began to feel empty on the inside, like something was missing in my life. About two weeks after that I had an encounter with the Risen Lord–Jesus Christ. I saw him hanging on the cross. As I saw that, my heart was touched. That is when I asked Jesus to come into my life. And now I love every person that God has created, even my enemy.