although raised in the faith, and I "knew" what was right and what wrong, I strayed ... on more than occasion. A lot of that had to do with not knowing some important things. One of them was that equal attention has to be paid to not only what is wrong but also STEPS in the DIRECTION of the wrong. The other is the importance of profound and ever-growing humility manifest via submission.
Anyway, to answer the original question:
March 1998.
The spirit washed down upon me, nay, SOAKED me to the bone in such a way that was I was my knees in spite of myself whereas just moments before I was standing BOLT UPRIGHT.
Granted, at that moment, I was still in the "mud" but the difference was that I finally realized that i was in the "mud".
God's blessings unto you all and Aser?.
Ad Majorem Dei Gloriam