Do you know when you were converted? That is, do you know the exact
time? There are two extremes in experiences in this matter. I recall
the experience of an old man who sat in my lecture room one Friday
evening, and just as the hands of the clock marked the hour 9:30 he
said "I will," and came to Christ. That was the moment of his
conversion. But, as for myself, I have not had this experience; I do
not know just when I turned to Christ. It must have been when I was
but a small child. One of the best women I know has had an experience
similar to mine, while one of the greatest preachers in the land has
told me that he was a drunkard until he was 21 years of age, and then,
on his knees, by his father's death bed, he came to the Savior. After
all, it is not so much a question of the knowledge of the day, or the
hour, or the month of one's conversion as "Do we now know Christ?"