I received the Holy Ghost at age 19 in a lady's house. It was an awesome experience. After being in the UPC for 19 years, pastoring for 10 of them, leaving the UPC and now church altogether, I still have times when, usually in my car, I reach for God and end up speaking in tongues. I reminisce, feel my friend, God, have some good times. I know He accepts me right where I am and I am thankful for that. There really is no condemnation. Funny, I always felt that when I was in church and now I don't.