It wasn't so when I was a kid. Sunday was reverenced and just as sure as Sunday morning came, there was an unmistakable sense of the awesome presence of worship that captivated a young boy’s heart. and at the age of twelve I accepted the free gift of salvation inviting Him to come into my heart. God in the form of His Holy Spirit took up residence in my soul and I have never been the same. I was quickened and sealed for eternity. Some try to make it complicated but the story of the two jail birds in a Philippian jail says it so well.

Acts 16:25-33 (New King James Version)

The Philippian Jailer Saved 
²⁵ But at midnight Paul and Silas were praying and singing hymns to God, and the prisoners were listening to them. ²⁶ Suddenly there was a great earthquake, so that the foundations of the prison were shaken; and immediately all the doors were opened and everyone’s chains were loosed. ²⁷And the keeper of the prison, awaking from sleep and seeing the prison doors open, supposing the prisoners had fled, drew his sword and was about to kill himself. ²⁸ But Paul called with a loud voice, saying, “Do yourself no harm, for we are all here.” 
²⁹ Then he called for a light, ran in, and fell down trembling before Paul and Silas.³⁰ And he brought them out and said, “Sirs, what must I do to be saved?” 
³¹ So they said, “Believe on the Lord Jesus Christ, and you will be saved, you and your household.” ³² Then they spoke the word of the Lord to him and to all who were in his house. ³³And he took them the same hour of the night and washed their stripes. And immediately he and all his family were baptized.