Jesus is real. His arms are wide open and it doesn’t matter who you are and in what mess you are entangled. I’m here to tell you that He is right there and His arms are as wide open to embrace you just as you are.

My mother held on to her faith in the living God, Christ Jesus. She never gave up praying to the One who hears our heart’s cry. She chose to seek the Creator and Lord of life.

If there's just one thing that I have found to be true and time tested, it is that Jesus is real. He is my father and mother and friend. He is my all in all.

I had heard about Jesus many times but one day, when I heard about Him and about how and why he had sacrificed his life, I felt a deep stirring in my heart. I knew that He was real and that he was inviting me to become His disciple.

"I would always have this question of who is the true God. Where would I go? I now had this fear of death."