In the spring of 2004, living in Charlotte, I found myself in a serious mid-life crisis. I prayed for change, a new walk, with new friends that loved and cared about God.
While I hoped that my prayers were heard, my father offered an invitation for me to move to Lancaster, attend his church and start afresh.
I thought: Lancaster, South Carolina? Not on your life.
But, after more praying and another few weeks of hell, I decided to take him up on his offer. You see, I’d told God that whatever offer he had for me, I would accept it no matter where it was.