"It wasn't until right before I left for college that I, for the first time, recognized my sin and my need for Jesus in a real and authentic way. This was a new thing for me, and I remember just how freeing it felt for the first time . . . the time that I realized that all this that I grew up with, that I thought I had, it wasn't a tangible, real, truth faith—it was just following the motions of what I thought I was supposed to do."