The Love Of God Changes Us

Written By Yvonne Patock The minute I walked through those doors, I started having second thoughts. My palms were clammy with sweat, announcing how nervous I was. I sat down, but kept fidgeting in an attempt to ward of the nervous energy that...

“Fatma”

It’s 2.16am, one early morning, shortly after my conversion in 2008. I am sound asleep, snoring contentedly, as only a Baby Christian can. Suddenly, I find myself awake, my mind strangely fresh and alert. For a moment I wonder why I’m awake, as I...