This wonderful story is also my story. I was raised in the Catholic Church,
went to Catholic school grades 1-12 and in my later school years in school I
kept asking the nuns questions which they couldn't answer. I drifted away
from God for several years and was lost. I couldn't go to my Catholic faith
because it meant nothing to me. I studied other religions, but they didnt ring
true. I was in this hopeless state of mind when the missionaries
knocked on my door. They looked different from the ones who have been
inundating my home, so I asked them what religion they represented. They said:
"Oh, we're Mormons". I remember laughing to myself. After all, I was
taught Mormons were polygamists and polytheists. I thought that this should be
good for a laugh. But when they started talking and telling me about
the Gospel of Jesus Christ it was something that I had heard before and I was
just waiting for it to be put into words. The Spirit taught me more than the
missionaries and the miracle of the Gospel came into my life.
Great story. And I will be buying his games!
To Cats: what you said is true and it just made me feel good inside to read this
brother's story and testimony. Bless his heart for trusting in God and
listening to the Spirit.
Wonderful story. Those who are sincerely seeking truth will be lead by God and
will find it. I know many similar stories.