Before finding Christ, I lived with a big void often feeling alone and guilty. As an only child born and raised in the Fort Myers area, I could count with my hands the number of times I went to church growing up. I grew up in a home with basic Christian values and was taught to pray from a young age. As I got older, I quickly fell into what seemed to be a never-ending guilt cycle of redundant prayers, prayers that felt meaningless. Often curious for the Word, I would open my