I don't have the most glamorous testimony. I often don't like to share it because of how unique it is.
Because of certain incidents, I spent a majority of my childhood believing I was saved, when I was not and I fooled everyone, including myself, into believing I was. When I finally realized I wasn't, I was already in high school. I've only really been saved for about five years.
Five years isn't a long time, so it makes sense that I'm not as strong of a Christian as I would like to be. But because I spent so long thinking I was saved, sometimes it is frustrating that I'm not where I would like to be in my walk. It's a daily struggle to accept who I am.
This post isn't much like my usual posts, I know. I just had this one my mind and wanted to give you guys a little bit of insight into who I am.