My coming into the Christian faith is due to the influence of many, but prominent among those many is my mother, who spent many an evening teaching me Bible verses as a kid. (She often used the song method. I can still remember the little ditty she wrote for Ephesians 4:32…) Those memorized pieces of scripture were seeds that stayed planted in my head for years until I finally came to personally profess what they profess.
Thanks, Mom, for being for me such a patient teacher of God’s Word. I love you!