Working and dating different men to fill the empty voids became my priority.
I lay in my bed face up struggling with the question, praying for revelation, and waiting... I felt something inside of me well up.
Morning came. I told my mother about the meteor shower, but she wouldn't believe me.
The 911 operator heard him yelling and the noise from him breaking things.
The Lord Jesus Christ healed me and I'm now 27. From 2016 till date, I've never been sick.
I sought acceptance and went with whatever was popular to avoid ever having no friends and feeling abandoned again.
It took me 42 years to realize that He has been there with me my whole life.