After a lifetime of wrong decisions I was rescued by a blinding light that caused me to turn from my sinful ways... No, that's not my testimony. I'm one of the ones with the testimony of being saved at the turbulent age of 8. What do you repent from at the age of 8? Heaven knows I deserved those spankings and privilege losses; but in the grand scheme of life it doesn't sound like such a great testimony. Well here's where it gets better... God wasn't done with me yet. Grateful to have been brought up by God fearing parents and always a part of a church, I still had my moments of doubt. Who doesn't? The teen years--that's when you really decide who's side you're on. There are friends who chose to walk away from the faith we grew up with. Something didn't click. There's a moment when you have to decide that you believe what you believe because YOU believe it--not because your parents make you go to church. I had that moment. I chose to stic...