Timothy Spurgeon

We were at a church out in Kansas for a singing. I was around 8 or 9 years old, sitting in the back playing with a motorcycle I got earlier that day. Then someone started seeking for the Lord and it really hit me hard. So I went up to my uncle Chris and I told him I was lost. So he told me just to pray and not get up until I get saved. So I started praying, and at one point in time I felt peace. Everything I was thinking of, everything I felt was gone. All I could feel was peace. So I got up and immediately told my uncle Chris what happened. Then about when I was 11 or 12, I doubted my salvation. I was scared I was going to go to Hell even though I was saved and I felt this way for about 3 or 4 years, until we came back to Southside. My friend Nick was seeking and he got saved the same day I realized that I did get saved in Kansas all those years ago. All I had to do was trust that God would let me know and ask and that’s what He did. He told me.