 I am actually very nervous right now, so if my accent gets a little thick, bear with me, okay? My name is Calme Prime. I grew up in the church and have been there all my life. Though I am thankful to my grandma and my parents for bringing me up in the church, but I come to understand that being in there did not make me a Christian, but a self-righteous hypocrite. I confessed to be a Christian, but had no fear of the Creator, the fear of the one who can kill the body and the soul in hell. I was very involved in my previous church, but everything I did was for my own glory, and not even aware that God would not share His glory with anyone. See, I lived for the praise of men. I did countless wicked things behind closed doors, and the things I didn't do, it wasn't because I got said no, it was just because I was worrying about what other people would think of me. I broke out a lot repeatedly and hoping that no one would ever find out for I feed men and not Almighty God. You see, I had two separate lives, the one everyone sees and prays me for and the other way I indulge in my sins. I was deceived to think that I was a Christian, that I was a child of God. But God in His mercy reached Him there and somehow brought me to Cornerstone to my sister and my brother-in-law, where I heard the clear preaching of the Word of God because faith does come by hearing. And then if you're not hearing the right word, then you have a false faith. See, that caused me, after hearing the true Word of God, that caused me to question my salvation. I soon came to realize that I was lost and I was in need of a savior. God made me understand my need for the righteousness of Christ because mine wasn't taking me anywhere but straight to hell. Today, I am thankful to God for bringing life into a dead corpse like me. To the sacrifice of Christ on the cross, He made me His own. He opened up my eyes and caused me to see my need for Him. I thank Him for the cross, for the blood of Christ. I thank Christ for His perfect obedience to the Father, for taking the wrath that was due to me. I thank Him for leaving His throne and coming to die for a wicked sinner like me. Because of His perfect sacrifice and obedience to the Father, now I can say it is no longer I who live, but it is Christ who lives in me.