>I chuckle when I hear people say, “I was 17 when I found Jesus,” or “I was 42 when I discovered Jesus…”
Oops…Guess what? He wasn’t lost…we were! The hound of heaven finds us. (praise His name that His “mission statement” was/is “to seek and save that which was lost.”)
C. S Lewis says it far better than I:
“Amiable agnostics will talk cheerfully about man’s search for God. For me, they might as well talk about the mouse’s search for a cat…God closed in on me.”
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