Our neighbours moved in when I was nine. They were Christians and invited us kids (who weren't) to Vacation Bible school that summer. My brother (7) went and came home telling all about the fun stuff he did. They reinvited to me to come. I resisted until the very last day (I wanted to be cool) when I was so curious and couldn't stand not finding out what my brother was all excited about. So I went. I accepted Jesus that day, fully understanding what it meant and I felt Him literally "fall into" me. I was invited to Sunday School that weekend, and re-accepted Jesus into my heart a second time at the alter call, just to make sure He was good and truly in me. He's been close to me ever since; good thing, as I wouldn't have made it this far without Him on my life's journey.
He's my whole life, my Love, and wows me daily! Even when I am a stubborn child of His.