I grew
up attending a Church of God of Prophecy in Sparta, TN with my parents
and three sisters. My parents still attend Shiloh Church of God of
Prophecy today. My dad is a deacon, and my mom has taught Sunday school
and Children’s Church. It’s a small family church, made up of my aunts,
uncles, cousins, and other believers. I first heard God’s word and
understood His grace and love for me in Christ at this church. Members
of this small church loved me. Some of my fondest memories of observing
the genuine constant repentance and faith in Christ of Christians
originated here.
When I
was fifteen years of age, I started attending another church, a Southern
Baptist church with a friend. I publicly repented of my sin and trusted
in Christ at a youth lock-in when I was 17 years of age. I had heard
the gospel for years, but I had never grasped the concept of salvation
by grace through faith alone in Christ alone. My good works could not
save me. I needed God to save me. I surrendered to preach a year later
when I was 18 years of age. This church put me through an internship,
and they ordained me once another church was willing to call me into
pastoral ministry in an official capacity. Continue at Jared Moore

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