Probably like most of you, my walk with Christ begins with early childhood memories of my mom and I attending church almost every Sunday. Growing up, I watched my mom sing in the choir, spearhead music activities during VBS (vacation bible school), teach Sunday School, etc. And she had me in just about everything, too. I was a part of the children’s choir, then youth choir. Once I got a little order I began praise dancing. I even attended the church’s private school, located right across the street from it. So, needless to say, we were faithful members. However, just like some of you, I wasn’t experiencing God the way I do now.