Yep, mind you True Christianity is extreme in the fact that The Way is only accessible to those who, like the disciples left all and followed Him.
Sorry if this is a bit long, but Im not sure, if you equate what you call true christianity with the only type of christianity being available:
As I told you, my life was in an extreme pit. God dramatically pulled me out of it and transformed my life beyond all recognition. But then he wanted something specific from my life, it was a lot, but I did not surrender to it. The result was twelve years of awfull sin and disobedience. At the end of that time, I had nowhere to live and asked if I could return to a Christian community I had previously lived in. The man in change of it welcomed me with open arms and said:
‘’God has given me a special love for you.’’
True to form, I left there when God wanted me to stay. A few months later I ended up on the streets, drinking with others in my state.
I met a woman, she had two children by two different fathers. She used to drink to oblivion, take drugs, got in trouble with the police, she’d never worked a day in her life, and the children were on an at risk register due to the father of one of the children who’d lived with her. She’d also been a prostitute for a short time. I lived were her for a couple of months, then asked her to marry me, as my conscience was seered at just living with her(believe it or not) She agreed to get married. I just prayed if it was wrong to marry her, God would stop the marriage going ahead.
We got married, and my wife totally changed. The children were taken off an at risk register, she went out to work, was faithfull to me, she stopped getting drunk, took no more drugs went to church, got baptised and we owned our own home. I've never seen anyone in the flesh change as much as my wife did. But even then, I did not surrender to God what he wanted from me. And, in the end my wife's behaviour was better than mine
After twenty years of marriage my wife died of cancer. I met a seventh day Adventist through the internet. I was about to lose my home, so asked her to marry me. I new nothing about the denomination then, apart from the fact they went to church on Saturdays, I figured no big deal bearing in mind Rom14:5 God showed me I shouldn’t marry the woman, but true to form I did anyway.
So I went to Ireland to live with her and her kids. Every time I knelt and prayed I heard the words ‘’leave her’’
Then she got pregnant, I told her I needed her to agree to the child being raised in the church of my choice, she refused to agree. I told her I would have to leave if she did not agree, she still refused to agree. I kept hearing the words ‘’leave her’’ So at fifty six I left to come back to England, to live on the streets for I had no money to live anywhere else. It was so hard leaving that day. I got on a tram, not knowing where to get off to get the ferry back to England. I suddenly felt impelled to just get off the tram, someone told me on the opposite side of the road I could catch a bus to the ferry port. When I got there I had over a three hour wait for a ferry, I was in two minds whether to go back to the woman, it was so hard to leave and it was a long wait for the ferry. The receptionist suddenly told me I could get me an earlier ferry that left in twenty minutes, I took it. God protected me in London for four months living on the streets. I was warned I would end up in hospital or dead, it was a dangerous part of the county to be sleeping rough, but I was always protected
I left London eventually and got taken in at the YMCA. Within two years I was given a nice flat to live in, in a nice neighbourhood. Normally there is a waiting list of six years or more to get such accommodation. God had helped me again
I never did what God wanted me to do, and I have to live with my failures, but I know God never has stopped loving me despite that, and he has always kept me safe and watched over me, so now, I stand with King David
I trust in God’s unfailing love forever and ever
And He gives that unfailing love to the least worthy, as I can personally testify to.
I cannot rationalise in my mind why God would still love me after the life I've lived, but I know he does, I have so much proof of it, I have received so much undeserved blessings from Him.
So I do have Christianity, but I doubt you would call it true Christianity