I had a wonderful Family unit involved in Leadership. Teaching, Pastoring, and I accepted Christ around the age of 5 and wanted to be Baptized and was. As the years went by, I began seeing the Church, how I was to act, what I should wear, and the fact of being an example because my Family led the Church caused me to entertain ungodly idealisms. Next I was into drugs, into paganism and witchcraft, into drinking, into have multiple women, into a lifestyle that led to many troubles. I had formatted a belief that being a Believer in God meant I was a sissy. It really came down to my father last few months on this Earth that caused me to refocus the path I was on. Ever since then, I feel like I am starving without more of God. And I could not be any happier than I am right now.