Let me tell you a bit about my dad. He passed away in 1996 of cancer. His story went something like this. Just before the war WW2, he was agnostic. He began to feel the call to being a Christian and baptism. One night sometime around 1940, he is one of his brothers were walking home and they got to a bridge and he stated that everything darkened around him and he saw a light shining down on him and heard a voice say "Condemned! Condemned!" and then he heard his brother say, "Come Etheridge, I will walk with you." It was at this time he decided to join the church. Apparently that was not enough. After attending church for a while, he began feeling the calling to preach, but he fought it. He fought it so hard that the day after Japan bombed Pearl Harbor, he joined the Marines in hopes that he would be killed in battle. However, he survived the war on the Pacific front and came home only to preach until the day he died, May 5, 1996. This is the kind of calling I desire but have not found. I am a member of a Primitive Baptist church here in North Alabama, but the past 4 years have been really hard on me. I got divorced in 2007 and it was all my fault and I will forever be taken by my sins. I have had financial troubles and mental issues enough to see a psychologist. I am thankful that he is a man of faith and he has helped a little bit. As far as my knowledge of religions, I have studied and attended Southern Baptist, Methodist, Church of Christ, Presbyterian, Catholic, many non-denominational, and other Baptist churches. I have respect for all of them. Thank you for allowing me to speak on here.