I thought I did, as a kid. I've tried to get saved multiple times since then but I don't know if I am.
I went for two years in a Pentecostal church after I accepted Christ, and although I did all the religious stuff, I never knew God personally. They were able to introduce me to fellowship, prayer, Bible study, the need for holy living, the gifts of the Spirit, tongues, etc., but no one could introduce me to God Himself. What I had to do was to start getting alone with God and being brutally honest with Him about the way I felt and my need to meet Him in person. I didn't know how to meet Him, and spent weeks walking around the bays in Wellington (NZ) at night just talking to God. But I was getting no response. At one stage I cried out to God that something was stopping me getting through to the cross!
Then I went to a conference in a small town north of the city. I was called out for prayer because the pastor felt led in the Spirit to minister to me. When he prayed for me, I had a vision of Jesus, all in white, standing in front of me. I fell down on my face, weeping my eyes out. For the next week, I felt that I was in a dark tunnel not knowing where I was. Then I went back to my home town on three weeks leave from work. On the first night, I went out into the middle of a golf course which was five minutes walk from my parents' home. It was 11pm and the stars were all out. I told God that He must be somewhere within hearing of my voice. I told Him that no one had been able to introduce me to Him, so I have come out there to introduce myself. I said, "You are God, and I am Paul, and I'm very glad to meet you." This was a drastic step of faith for me. I had never spoken to God like that before. I also said that unless I was able to meet Him, I was going to give this whole religious thing away and live the way I wanted to live. Why do I want to become a religious nut if I didn't know the God behind it all?
At that moment I felt all lit up inside like a Christmas tree. One moment everything was darkness, the next it was all light. It was as if the lights were turned on inside of me. I didn't feel emotional at all. Then a new thought came to me that I had never experienced before quite like that. It was a definite thought, confident and with character. That is the only way I can explain it. That thought said, "Paul, we have been waiting for this for a long time." I said, "What have you been waiting for?" He said, "For you to get away from all that religious stuff and come out here directly to Me." I then knew that God had made contact with me. He was so real, that if Jesus had stepped out from behind one of the trees on that park, I would not have been surprised. I asked Him, "How do I be a real Christian?" He replied, "Just be yourself, Paul." I said, "I can't do that! Everyone will see all my sins and shortcomings!" You see that was my pride talking. He replied, "Now, Paul, if I don't like you, I will change you."
After that, every night for that three weeks, I went out into that park and talked with God, asked a lot of questions and got all the answers I needed. I gained a new appreciation of God being my Father, which has stuck with me ever since. That was April 1969, and it is now the middle of March 2017. When I got back among my friends in Wellington, one said, "There is something different about you." Of course there was! I had met God in person!
So, it is one thing to accept Christ and get involved in the religious side of a church. But none of those people can get you into personal contact with God. I became desperate and that made me reach out to Him honestly. In desperation, we can go beyond our inhibitions and pride and just bare ourselves before God, and He responds. No one can do it for you, and all the advice in the world will not bring to the personal encounter with God that you need. On one of the nights I spent a long time going through all the things in my life as far back as I could remember and discussing those things with the Lord. I got all the overdue accounts with Him sorted out and boy, did I feel cleaned up after that! 1 John 1:9 was certainly put into practice that night! He taught me that I could be open, honest, and sincere with Him and He accepted that. I didn't have to put on any sort of super-spiritual display to try and show people that I was a good Christian. All I had to do was to walk with God, be myself, be honest and open to Him about everything, have no secrets from Him, and He would walk with me. I asked, "How will I know when you are speaking to me?" He replied, "When I hear your voice a lot talking to me, you will hear my voice a lot." That has been quite true.
I found that God is the kindest, most gentle Person I have ever met. He has a sense of humour as well, and I have sensed Him chuckling sometimes. I think that He and the angels were jumping around shouting "Yahoo! Paul's made contact!!" When I introduced myself to Him that night. One thing that developed out of that encounter was that when the Holy Spirit is active, I tend to get joyful and start giggling. I think I must tap into the Holy Spirit's joy when He can move when He wants and is not grieved or quenched.
I mentioned that I spoke in tongues before my encounter, and during that three weeks, I didn't feel the need to speak in tongues because I had too much to discuss with God in English at that time. But when later on I started praying in tongues again, the language was more articulate and meaningful, and maybe it became less religious and more genuine.
And so I want to say that there is no religious activity or experience that beats getting away to a lonely, isolated park or beach and just being there with God. He loves it, and makes you to know that. Truly our fellowship is with the Father and His Son, Jesus Christ. That verse became the most precious verse to me at that time, because that verse became a reality in my life, and still is.