At the age of 5, my parents got a divorce and I "guessed" everything had been downhill until 4 years ago. I could not escape the feeling of loneliness, abandonment, and blame. My parents had an "ugly" divorce, but some how through it all, I have regained trust and love.
At the young age of 5, my father took custody of me and my sister. I also had 3 other half-sisters, and 1 half- brother growing up, 1 half-sister has since passed away. My father was very active with work, church and with everything else, and now he had full custody of us. We ended up staying with a church family until my mom moved out. My "half" family were very familiar with the "court" system, I can recall going to the Women's Penitentiary and visiting my sisters while my brother was in a different jail. I was constantly thrown from baby-sitter to baby-sitter until one day, my sister just said "We're not going Daddy". I guess you could say rebellion began then.
All my life I have been surrounded by hate, crime, drugs, and "mischief". How do you think I became? I became just the same as my sisters and brother, except, I kept my belief in Jesus. Sounds pretty weird, don't it? I mean after all, how can you believe in Jesus and live a life of crime? Well, here is how I've come to where I am today......
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L.A.F. With JESUS
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