To add to that I wish someone told me and much of my family, "Do not merely listen to the word, and so deceive yourselves. Do what it says."
I had a Christian upbringing and education, and one of the greatest risks for kids who "grew up Christian" is taking on the label without being trained to develop a relationship themselves, or there being a falling away in the family.
My parents were good for the most part, after I turned nine, things started to change. My stepfather (died a couple years ago) was abusive towards my mother. I grew up around a lot of drugs (it was the 90s) and a lot of alcoholism. There was lot of perversion coming from other members of my family towards myself and others. I was passed around a lot from this place to the next.
I never wanted to touch drugs, fortunately, because I had seen so many manic episodes from other family members (not parents) on whatever the thing with needles is.
I had to leave home early, about 16, to protect me from a family member, and somewhere along that line, I started looking for love from the example of everything love is not.
But I wish people taught me how to pray. I wish that I understood that with Christ there was a relationship and it wasn't just something we said or just something we did because it was the right thing, and that was it.
The Bible says that God is a father to the fatherless and he stepped in for me like a father would, and raised me up himself and started developing me in the way that he wanted and plucked me out from my family. So he cared for me and basically re-raised me. He took care of my parents and loved them in the same way.
I guess that's my testimony
@MatthewG, I guess I didn't answer yet because there was a whole other side I hadn't really paid attention to.