Come to Jesus. Bring your problems to Him.

Growing up my mom was the breadwinner and made most of the decisions. My father was mostly out with friends drinking and coming in late. So I had every opportunity to do whatever came my way and I surely took advantage. I was a tomboy, I lied, stole, cursed, fought. But Jesus decided one day when I was about 16 to say enough is enough. I had a motorcycle accident that when people saw me afterwards, they said you are alive? My mom had come out of the hospital the day before after maybe 1mth and my parents were separated at that time too. My two younger sisters were terrified I guess. I started going to church, got baptized, but I still failed.

Although I have failed millions of times since Jesus saved me. I know for sure that He still cares for me. I was extremely close to giving up on life very recently. I lost my home of 13+ years to tenants, my son lost his car, I walked away from an excellent job as a nurse, both my mom and mother in law passed away, I was hospitalized. All this happened in a span of 2-3 years. You would not believe the joy and peace that our family has and it can only be because of God's faithfulness.

I am not perfect. I have been forgiven, healed and delivered. I have given all of me to Jesus and I know without any doubt that He is working in my life and the life of my family. God has always been my only hope. His word says He will never forsake us or leave us. He has restored my weary soul. Trust Him with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding and He will lead you and me into His eternal glory to be with Him forever and ever. Amen.