The year was 1983. Just after graduating high school and old friend moved back into town. He told me that while he was gone he became a wizard. My first thought was he was lying to me and I told him so. He responded, "That is okay. You've been a good friend and I just thought you should know." I thought that if he was trying to pull my leg he would have tried harder. Then I thought, if he is telling the truth I can find out if God exists. I never looked back.
Now over 30 years later my spiritual journey has taken me to a point where I may be of service to others. Nothing makes me happier than knowing I helped others along in their journey.