I went through this exact scenario five years ago, when the Holy Spirit brought me back to the fold. After wandering most of my adult life, my re-entry into a personal relationship with Jesus (not just being saved) caused me to literally "go crazy" in my small town and share my changed life. Atleast that's what my friends and family thought. Every person I would run into at the post office, library, grocery store or local police would be the next "victim" of my witnessing. I even returned to my old favorite local bar and read to some of my friends from Revelation about what was coming, while replacing my beer with a diet coke. At that time I was convinced that I would be raptured within months, if not days. I still am!!! "Faith without works is dead", says James - the brother of Jesus. I left letters and tracts in my empty house for the next renter to find and explained the importance of being born again.