The Warner Sallman Collection

He is still in my heart

by Nadene Cheney

Neighboors took me to Sunday School when I was a child. It was a small church, and there was a large portrait of Christ at the Door. In my teens I wandered away from God. One night in my early twenties I lay in bed sorrowing over the path I had taken and wondering how to get right. Then I remembered that painting and that verse from Revelation. I asked Christ to come into my heart and forgive my many sins. He did. That was over 50 years ago. He is still here in my heart. I thank God for that painting.


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