When the authorities caught up with my financial shenanigans, I went on the run. But Christ caught up with me.

In different ways, God used them to lead me to Christ.

How I finally crossed the road to Christ.

After fleeing Cuba, my family was barely surviving. Then a California church gave us a new lease on life.

He asked me how I knew my faith was true. I couldn’t give a compelling answer.

Yet at the height of my segregationist fervor, God showed me mercy.

I asked God to rescue me from a place I hated. He wanted me to stay put.

My journey from the criminal underworld to the foot of the cross.

How a gang leader found salvation in prison.

I wanted nothing to do with faith. That changed the night I tried to take my own life.

I used to think religious people were ignoramuses. Then I got smart and took a chance on God.

How I found a power greater than the white powder that enslaved me.

As a child of the Iranian Revolution, I wanted nothing to do with religion.

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Until God showed me that there’s more to life than making people laugh.

While I plunged further into darkness, a middle-school classmate kept lifting me up to God.

I was rolling on Ecstasy when the scales suddenly fell from my eyes.

How an epiphany about the wages of my sin opened the door for his cleansing light.

But as I poured out my anger on the world, Jesus was waiting to pour out his perfect love.