This blog is about my spiritual journey; the past, present and as it unfolds. I am a born again Christian who has wandered away taking detours on more than one occasion from my fellowship with God and I am now finding my way back to communion with Jesus Christ, my Lord and Saviour.

Some of you will want to pass this after you see the word God or born again. Maybe you are not quite ready to hear God’s still small voice, whatever the reason, just out of curiousity, perhaps you will want to read a little further.

I am talking about God and not Religion. There is a vast difference. I am talking about a living vital relationship with Him and a desire to walk according His will. It is only by the grace of God that I am sitting here writing this today and not you.

I hope some of you will be able to see yourselves in this blog or at least relate to some of my experiences during my detours away from God.

My spiritual journey began when I was a child of six years old. The local church down the street invited the children in the neighbourhood to Sunday School. From the very first, I loved it there. I felt I belonged there. I heard about a God that from whom I would never want for anything. That He was always with me wherever I would go.

How can I know this you ask? How can I prove it? It is by faith as it is written in His Word. Hebrews 11:1 says “Now faith is the substance of things hoped for, the evidence of things not seen”. There is great comfort in believing in a power greater than me.