I would be weeping, not wanting to take more poison, yet powerless and could not stop myself. I would try to quit but after a few days the pain was too great. I had no friends, no job, no hobbies, and no life. In a few short years I went from an honor student with seven scholarships and the world at her fingertips – to a slave who knew she was dying and without the power to break the chain of bondage. In May of 2005, I hit a breaking point with a moment of clarity. My boyfriend died of a heroin overdose. That day, the Lord cleared the fog clouding my spirit and consciousness. He let me know, in the depths of my being, that drug was going to kill me too if I continued. Our Lord has conquered death and can bring good from any tragedy. I was living in sin, yet God’s grace saved my life from that end and I have not done heroin in ten years. My life did not improve overnight. Heroin was only one link in the chain suffocating my spirit. For the next several years I sought purpose in school, work, men and even becoming a mother. I remained lost, searching, empty and with no peace or serenity. Although I knew God, I had no relationship with
I would be weeping, not wanting to take more poison, yet powerless and could not stop myself. I would try to quit but after a few days the pain was too great. I had no friends, no job, no hobbies, and no life. In a few short years I went from an honor student with seven scholarships and the world at her fingertips – to a slave who knew she was dying and without the power to break the chain of bondage. In May of 2005, I hit a breaking point with a moment of clarity. My boyfriend died of a heroin overdose. That day, the Lord cleared the fog clouding my spirit and consciousness. He let me know, in the depths of my being, that drug was going to kill me too if I continued. Our Lord has conquered death and can bring good from any tragedy. I was living in sin, yet God’s grace saved my life from that end and I have not done heroin in ten years. My life did not improve overnight. Heroin was only one link in the chain suffocating my spirit. For the next several years I sought purpose in school, work, men and even becoming a mother. I remained lost, searching, empty and with no peace or serenity. Although I knew God, I had no relationship with