For a long time, I thought I knew what it meant to be a Christian. I had been baptised and I used to go to Sunday school every week as a child. However, as I got older, I lost my faith. I only realised how far I had drifted from the flock when my mother passed away. At her funeral, I realised I hadn't visited a church in many years. This realisation made me reevaluate my entire life. I decided to return to the church so I could learn how to live a Christian life. I hope you enjoy my story.