I’d given up hope of ever seeing any of the four members of my immediate family come to Christ. Upon my own conversion in 1991, at the age of 21, I started witnessing to them about Jesus and His free saving grace. I prayed for their souls and hoped that one of them would find salvation. No one did. Years passed. I turned 30. Got married, had a family. I turned 40. Then 50. Still, in all that time, no one in my family made a profession of faith. In fact, two of my family members specifically (and…