I'm Christian orthodox and a while ago was the first time I ever went to a baptist church. I was actually at a summer camp and we had evening service. I was sitting in the front row when I heard someone called my name behind my left shoulder. I got confused then forgot about it. Then, I heard my name called behind my right shoulder. It was the same voice, same tone. I got really confused again and started thinking about it. Then after service, I went to go talk with my friend about it and when I told him that I heard someone calling my name, I started to tear up. Then he said someone was just trying to call you. I knew that but that voice that called me was the same from both sides. That was the first time I ever really actually started believing in God. I think that's why I heard a voice. Because i was starting to reach out to god and serve him.