I stepped in the front door, and I dropped dead. I went somewhere when I died.
We were either going to end up in jail or be dead if we didn’t get away.
I knew Jesus Christ, but I never knew that once you believe in lord Jesus Christ you will not die.
One day I woke up and felt more depressed than I ever have in my entire life. I felt like I was dying on the inside.
I was worshipping and was praying with my head down and eyes closed with my hands out.
I studied the Bible. I really wasn’t getting anything out of it at all. Then on the fourth night, God became very real to me.
I realize how blessed I am to live in a poor country where we don't have easy access to luxuries.