Getting Saved
So for some reason I started thinking about this that happend like two-three years ago this morning.
Anyways, whilst I was getting "confirmated" at church (I'm not really religious, and I don't really believe in God, I must mention) this weird 30+ year old man came to our church to talk about God. Anyways, he was all assured that he'd had God with him several times in his life and this weird things had happend to him and he said it all started when he got "saved". Then everyone who felt like staying five more minutes would get saved. And I though, fuck it I'll stay, why not?
So the man touched our foreheads and said some things (he touched all the boys' chests) and then I was saved. I must mention that my life was kinda boring 2-3 years ago. And now I've been to all these amazing festivals and gigs. Not that I think God had anything to do with that, but the first gig I went to was 1,5 years ago. Not much. But when I got saved was sometime during the worst years ever whilst my parents just (like 1-2 years earlier) had gotten divorced and I had to live with both my mom and dad and cope with all mom's issues with her knee and neck... She blamed all her issues on me. Still does.
But I can't help but wonder if these things all happend for a reason.
Anyways, whilst I was getting "confirmated" at church (I'm not really religious, and I don't really believe in God, I must mention) this weird 30+ year old man came to our church to talk about God. Anyways, he was all assured that he'd had God with him several times in his life and this weird things had happend to him and he said it all started when he got "saved". Then everyone who felt like staying five more minutes would get saved. And I though, fuck it I'll stay, why not?
So the man touched our foreheads and said some things (he touched all the boys' chests) and then I was saved. I must mention that my life was kinda boring 2-3 years ago. And now I've been to all these amazing festivals and gigs. Not that I think God had anything to do with that, but the first gig I went to was 1,5 years ago. Not much. But when I got saved was sometime during the worst years ever whilst my parents just (like 1-2 years earlier) had gotten divorced and I had to live with both my mom and dad and cope with all mom's issues with her knee and neck... She blamed all her issues on me. Still does.
But I can't help but wonder if these things all happend for a reason.