Michelle: When I was a little girl, my parents were drinkers and liked to go out with their friends. Church was the last thing on

Amanda: For many years, I lived the life of a non-Christian and an addict. My addiction led me down a destructive path of crime, jail,

Denice: My grandson, Elijah (age 19), was an unbeliever his entire life. I’ve been praying that he would find God. He was invited to a

Hello West Family, I would like to share with you my testimony of opening my heart to Jesus Christ and how He completely changed my

Kimberlee: My mother was never a person of prayer, but my grandmother was. She was responsible for my understanding who Jesus was. I was raised

My name is Cyndi. My broken story started before I was even born. I was the last of my bio mom’s 7 kids.  Unfortunately, she was

Helen: Hello My Name Is…. All the names we are given like Regret and Defeat- voices and lies we believe. But I’m a child of

Amy: I was never ok. My parents did not meet my emotional needs when I was a child. I was the 8th of 10 children.

Bob: My story is so trivial compared to those you share at concerts and on tv, but I wanted to share. In 2014, after 35

My testimony is that I finally believed God’s truth enough to receive the miracle I have been hoping for my entire life (and I’m already

Morris: I met our Lord Jesus Christ on Dec 3, 1972, when He gloriously saved me, correcting a previous attempt at salvation but through proper

Sammie: Ever since God has entered my life there has been healing, love, joy, celebration, restoration, peace, & His presence. The more that I’ve let

Cari:  My blue couch story is that my husband and I were divorced. He was always a follower and I was not. I woke up

Bella:  My name is Bella and I’m 15 years old. I went to church when I was younger but I questioned God. And I was

Lori:  I was baptized at 17 1/2 for all the wrong reasons. See, when I was 16, my mom left her family for her lover.

Ben:  I grew up in a Christian home going to church every Sunday, being involved in AWANA and Youth Group, and going to Bible camps

Brooklyn: This is kind of a long one, but it’s a God story and it’s worth hearing. My name is Brooklyn and I am 18

Paige: I was about 16 or 17 when I had to move states to live with my mom after being diagnosed with Scoliosis. I believed in

Kim:  My salvation story is thanks to my older sister. We grew up going to church, so I have always been “religious”. My sister accepted

My name is Timothy, and I want to share my “moment of salvation” story with others in hopes that it will encourage them to turn

Mackenzie: My story is really unique and such a testament on how amazing God is. It may seem crazy, but it all started with a

Caprice: I remember being in church and our church was on fire for the Lord. It was a small community church with a Baptist preacher.

Buddy, the evangelistic chocolate Lab! Moses had his wooden staff John and Buddy had a leash Moses had Aaron’s voice John and Buddy had their

Michelle: My father died from suicide when my mother was seven months pregnant with me. As my sister and I got a little older, she

Puruna: My Blue Couch story is more of a “family car story.”  So basically my whole life my family had taught me about salvation and

Tony: I was using and dealing drugs in college and was approached on campus by some “Jesus Freaks” (pardon the term).  The last thing I

Paige: November 2019, I flew to New York from Texas to visit my brother in the hospital. I went thinking I was going to lay

Mari: At 18 months-old, I was adopted from Ukraine into a loving, Christian family. In 6th grade, I found myself battling self-image. Am I smart

Maddie: During my 8th grade year, my parents got divorced. I blamed my mom for all of it. I blamed her even more when my

David: Growing up, I was raised by an amazing mother and father. They did anything I asked, jumped over hurdles that I thought were impossible,

When Toria was 14, she started having pain so agonizing that it would send her to the ER. After months of doctors, tests, and surgery,

Rusty experienced a defining moment the day he was no longer called by his name, but by a number. His cell number. 121. It was then that Rusty knew something had to change about

Gerson didn’t grow up in a typical Christian household. While Gerson, his siblings, and mom believed in God, his dad believed God did not exist. When the family