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I can not take any credit for what the Lord has done to me, nor have I fully realized what He has really done!
I have had my mind blown away by many things he has done, each one changed me!
Many of of the things left me undone, speechless, and in awe of a very awesome God!
And I give all the glory to Jesus, who chose to reveal Himself to me in such a mighty way as this!
I Believe Because He made me Believe!
I did not ask Him to do all these things, He chose to do them to me!
Before I even reached the age of eighteen the Lord powerfully came into my life and revealed Himself to me.
My childhood was full of abuse, not just by my family, but by many different sources, but mostly by men.
By the time I was eighteen I had been molested at least four times,
been raped at least three times, one of which came from a mentally ill man that raped me in a abandoned house,
then took me home to my family and moved in.
For about a week and a half, this man took my whole family hostage and continued to rape me, even in front of them.
I was twelve when this happend!
I was the age of seven when the Lord first revealed Himself to me,
He came to me as a child forsaken, very lonily, and very much already abused,
A child already dead inside,
lost and without hope,
full of fear, and no one to save me!
At the age of seven I lived in constant fear of my own father,
I really thought that he was going to kill me!
My spirit was broken, and I was a child dead inside, all hope was gone!
But the Lord had mercy on me!
He revealed Himself to me through this woman I had never met before.
She came out of no where, and invited me to a vacation bible study she was having at her house. I asked her what it was, and she told me it was a place where you could learn about God your Father.
I was like, What do you mean, God my Father?
She just said, " come and see!"
I ran in and asked my father if I could go, of course, he said, "NO!"
But something made me go anyway and I sneaked to her house!
As the lady began to share about God, His presence filled the room and He came into my heart, a touch I had never felt before, love!
The most amazing thing, Love, it changes things!
From that day on, I became a Daddys girl!
At the age of seven I spent my days talking to God, and walking on the beach.
Just me and my Daddy!
I asked Him all kind of things that a little girl would ask her father.
Daddy, "Why did you make one sea shell look like this, and the other look like that?
Why did you put sand on the beach?
Why does my father hate me so much, all I want to do is have him hold me, and love me?
The Lord did hold me in my time of great need, and it caused me to believe!
I was filled with the baptism of the Holy Ghost and speaking in tongues when I was twelve years old.
I did not even know what it was!
I was filled in the basement of a convolestant hospital when a woman laid hands on me and prayed!
It is also when my life started being bumbarded with a series of attacks and things were the most challenging to my faith.
By the age of ten I had already been smoking pot and drinking!
By the age of thirteen I was a daily drinker!
What else would a person do to cope with all the things I had gone through. I was a child and I thought as a child.
I self medicated myself! The Lord did not turn His back on me because of it, in fact, He's the one who gave me what I needed to overcome it.
My fear of men was overwelming and very much controled me!
At the age of sixteen I tried to make the vivid pictures of my repeated abuse stop, I began drinking really heavy, and at the time I did not know that drinking could kill you, if you drank to much.
All I was interested in was not dealing with the pain.
I drank myself to death!
This was the first time I died.
I woke up in the hospital with this black man sitting by my side, waiting for me to wake up!
The fist thing I heard when I woke up was this black man asking me,
"Do you know what kind of miralce you are?"
Of course, I just looked at him, puzzled!
I did not know what had happend, all I knew is that I had been drinking!
He said, that it was medically impossible for me to be here or to survive what had happend to me.
He said that I should be dead, or a veggie with major brain damage for the rest of my life.
He told me that when a persons blood alcohol level reaches 4.5 there heart, lungs and brain shuts down, usaully resulting in death from the alcohol poisioning.
He told me that when they first brought me in to the hospital, I had a level of 7.5 and that I had also overdosed on speed.
At the age of seventeen I died again,
I had been drinking again, not much though, but alcohol and hot tubs don't go good together, I found out!
I was with some friends, sitting in a hot tub.
My friends decided they were done sitting in the hot tub and decided to go inside the house.
I told them that I was enjoying it still,
I told them to just go inside and I'll be there in a minute.
About twenty minutes after my friend went inside, the said they started to question where I was, and went to look outside.
What they found was me floating face down in the water!
I was dead!
What happend next, change my life!
I saw myself floating face down in the water! From above!
My first reaction to seeing myself floating face down was confusion,
I was like, "That's me!
No it's not! I said,
but as I looked, I saw my friends come out of the house and heard thier screams, Oh God No! No! Oh God Lee don't do this to me!
As this was going on, I felt the presence of God behind me, when I went to turn, a voice told me not too, and He said, to me,
Death is not what it seems!
The next thing I know I'm surrounded by paramedics, and police!
When they took me to the hospital I did not even have a drop of water in my lungs, nor did I have any brain damage from being dead so long. It was two weeks later that I check myself into a drug rehab. for teens.
I have been out on my own since I was seventeen, the drug rehab. center made sure that I would not return to my parents.
At the age of seventeen I was so full of the fear of men that I would sit up at night with a shot gun waiting for some man to come in my window to hurt me all over again.
I had vivid pictures of my abuse that haughted me everyday.
Post Tramatic Stress a monster!
You might ask, where was God, in all this, and I will tell you,
He was with me!
How else could I be telling you this story!
I am now fourty two years old, and free from all fear!
I should be dead,
I should be a veggie, unable to move,
I should be crazy and lost in some hospital somewhere, full of meds.
It has been a long road, with many turns, and twists, many ups and downs.
I have faced many things, most of the time alone, at least where people have been concerned.
The only sure and stable thing in my life has been my Father God, and my friend Jesus!
They have always kept thier words to me, I will never leave you, nor forsake you!
I have become more than an overcomer, and I have come to believe, there is nothing impossible to those who believe in the name of Jesus!
If I was to tell you all the things the Lord has done for me, it would take me at least a year.
This story is not even a fourth of it,
I'm 42, this is only eighteen years of it.
My life has been full of signs and wonders,
I believe!
Because He made Me Believe!
I have had my mind blown away by many things he has done, each one changed me!
Many of of the things left me undone, speechless, and in awe of a very awesome God!
And I give all the glory to Jesus, who chose to reveal Himself to me in such a mighty way as this!
I Believe Because He made me Believe!
I did not ask Him to do all these things, He chose to do them to me!
Before I even reached the age of eighteen the Lord powerfully came into my life and revealed Himself to me.
My childhood was full of abuse, not just by my family, but by many different sources, but mostly by men.
By the time I was eighteen I had been molested at least four times,
been raped at least three times, one of which came from a mentally ill man that raped me in a abandoned house,
then took me home to my family and moved in.
For about a week and a half, this man took my whole family hostage and continued to rape me, even in front of them.
I was twelve when this happend!
I was the age of seven when the Lord first revealed Himself to me,
He came to me as a child forsaken, very lonily, and very much already abused,
A child already dead inside,
lost and without hope,
full of fear, and no one to save me!
At the age of seven I lived in constant fear of my own father,
I really thought that he was going to kill me!
My spirit was broken, and I was a child dead inside, all hope was gone!
But the Lord had mercy on me!
He revealed Himself to me through this woman I had never met before.
She came out of no where, and invited me to a vacation bible study she was having at her house. I asked her what it was, and she told me it was a place where you could learn about God your Father.
I was like, What do you mean, God my Father?
She just said, " come and see!"
I ran in and asked my father if I could go, of course, he said, "NO!"
But something made me go anyway and I sneaked to her house!
As the lady began to share about God, His presence filled the room and He came into my heart, a touch I had never felt before, love!
The most amazing thing, Love, it changes things!
From that day on, I became a Daddys girl!
At the age of seven I spent my days talking to God, and walking on the beach.
Just me and my Daddy!
I asked Him all kind of things that a little girl would ask her father.
Daddy, "Why did you make one sea shell look like this, and the other look like that?
Why did you put sand on the beach?
Why does my father hate me so much, all I want to do is have him hold me, and love me?
The Lord did hold me in my time of great need, and it caused me to believe!
I was filled with the baptism of the Holy Ghost and speaking in tongues when I was twelve years old.
I did not even know what it was!
I was filled in the basement of a convolestant hospital when a woman laid hands on me and prayed!
It is also when my life started being bumbarded with a series of attacks and things were the most challenging to my faith.
By the age of ten I had already been smoking pot and drinking!
By the age of thirteen I was a daily drinker!
What else would a person do to cope with all the things I had gone through. I was a child and I thought as a child.
I self medicated myself! The Lord did not turn His back on me because of it, in fact, He's the one who gave me what I needed to overcome it.
My fear of men was overwelming and very much controled me!
At the age of sixteen I tried to make the vivid pictures of my repeated abuse stop, I began drinking really heavy, and at the time I did not know that drinking could kill you, if you drank to much.
All I was interested in was not dealing with the pain.
I drank myself to death!
This was the first time I died.
I woke up in the hospital with this black man sitting by my side, waiting for me to wake up!
The fist thing I heard when I woke up was this black man asking me,
"Do you know what kind of miralce you are?"
Of course, I just looked at him, puzzled!
I did not know what had happend, all I knew is that I had been drinking!
He said, that it was medically impossible for me to be here or to survive what had happend to me.
He said that I should be dead, or a veggie with major brain damage for the rest of my life.
He told me that when a persons blood alcohol level reaches 4.5 there heart, lungs and brain shuts down, usaully resulting in death from the alcohol poisioning.
He told me that when they first brought me in to the hospital, I had a level of 7.5 and that I had also overdosed on speed.
At the age of seventeen I died again,
I had been drinking again, not much though, but alcohol and hot tubs don't go good together, I found out!
I was with some friends, sitting in a hot tub.
My friends decided they were done sitting in the hot tub and decided to go inside the house.
I told them that I was enjoying it still,
I told them to just go inside and I'll be there in a minute.
About twenty minutes after my friend went inside, the said they started to question where I was, and went to look outside.
What they found was me floating face down in the water!
I was dead!
What happend next, change my life!
I saw myself floating face down in the water! From above!
My first reaction to seeing myself floating face down was confusion,
I was like, "That's me!
No it's not! I said,
but as I looked, I saw my friends come out of the house and heard thier screams, Oh God No! No! Oh God Lee don't do this to me!
As this was going on, I felt the presence of God behind me, when I went to turn, a voice told me not too, and He said, to me,
Death is not what it seems!
The next thing I know I'm surrounded by paramedics, and police!
When they took me to the hospital I did not even have a drop of water in my lungs, nor did I have any brain damage from being dead so long. It was two weeks later that I check myself into a drug rehab. for teens.
I have been out on my own since I was seventeen, the drug rehab. center made sure that I would not return to my parents.
At the age of seventeen I was so full of the fear of men that I would sit up at night with a shot gun waiting for some man to come in my window to hurt me all over again.
I had vivid pictures of my abuse that haughted me everyday.
Post Tramatic Stress a monster!
You might ask, where was God, in all this, and I will tell you,
He was with me!
How else could I be telling you this story!
I am now fourty two years old, and free from all fear!
I should be dead,
I should be a veggie, unable to move,
I should be crazy and lost in some hospital somewhere, full of meds.
It has been a long road, with many turns, and twists, many ups and downs.
I have faced many things, most of the time alone, at least where people have been concerned.
The only sure and stable thing in my life has been my Father God, and my friend Jesus!
They have always kept thier words to me, I will never leave you, nor forsake you!
I have become more than an overcomer, and I have come to believe, there is nothing impossible to those who believe in the name of Jesus!
If I was to tell you all the things the Lord has done for me, it would take me at least a year.
This story is not even a fourth of it,
I'm 42, this is only eighteen years of it.
My life has been full of signs and wonders,
I believe!
Because He made Me Believe!