I’m 33 years old. I was raised by my grandmother who took me to church regularly. I believed early on in God and in the Bible truths. My parents lived next door and my dad was an alcoholic and addict. Therefore, I believed it was normal to drink and use drugs. By the time I was in high school I was depending on alcohol for comfort. At age 20, I totaled my car and nearly died. By 23, I was in full blown addiction. Starting at age 25 I had a series of deaths that forever changed my life.
June 1, 2005 I lost my mom to breast cancer. Six months later my dad died of emphysema. In February 2007, my grandmother passed away and I have never experienced such heartache in my life. Read More