The time has finally come. Its 7pm, my pulse is beginning to race and I feel my palms start to get clammy. In less than 30 minutes my name will be called and I will take the stage. I sit in the crowd of people who are still filling up the room; I lost count of them quite some time ago. I know God has prepared my heart and mind for what He wants me to do tonight, so I begin to pray one last time before I will be on the stage.
It felt like I had only been praying for a couple minutes when I was interrupted by the sound of my name. It was time. I grab my notebook and bible and make my way slowly to the front of the church. Hands shaking, I take the microphone and move to the center of the stage. At first all I can do is stare at the large crowd in front of me for what seems like forever and then I begin to speak. I start to tell my story. A story of how God restored my broken soul and turned my life into something beautiful. I talk for what seems like forever. Finally everyone begins to clap and smile. I grab my things and make my way back to my seat where I am greeted with many hugs and smiles. I sit down still amazed by what I just did......That’s right, I just stood in front of 145 people and gave my testimony for the first time ever.God blessed me with an amazing experience to take the things in my life and turn them into something beautiful in order to build his kingdom! All I can pray is that someone was moved by what God has done in my life and they give there life to Christ. A testimony is a powerful thing, so I challenge you to look at your life, what is your testimony?