 I was saved at a young age when my mother dragged me to hear an evangelist at the University of Arkansas Stadium. I heard the words of life and knew without a doubt these words were for me. I told my mother I had to go forward. She seemed troubled by what I said and seemed uncertain about letting me go. I couldn't understand why. I assured her this was for me and I had to go. I went by myself and stood by that evangelist. They didn't seem to know what to do with me. Many, many years have passed since then.