In 1976, while parting with my brother on Christmas Eve night, I said...Hey, do you think there is anything to that baby Jesus stuff? After listening to all of his profanity, I said, well... if he is real... don't you think we should find out whether it's true or not? A few months later at 2 am... while trying to veg out in front of the tv after running around all night... a preacher came on and said..." Jesus is knocking at the door of your heart... He is waiting on you to open your door and ask Him into your heart. I thought... Really.... okay... let's do this... I'm ready. So I got on my knees and said.... Jesus..... if your really at the door of my heart knocking, then I open the door and ask you to come in right now, and forgive all my sins and fill me with your presence forever. Then in a moment... Bamm... His presence came all over me in such a wonderful feeling of love and forgiveness, that all I could do was repent and cry.
After all these years...He is still the same... and how grateful I am for His sacrifice.
Now my wife and I stain log cabins/houses so that we can pay to have these billboards installed all over our South Carolina Highways. Best money I have EVER SPENT.
Here is one pic of many.