Hello readers,
I wanted to share my testimony with all of you today. The
following story is completely true. Thank you.
Signed,
Kayla
A new
life. That was what I received that night. A friend of mine invited me to her
grandmother’s church to listen to special guest speakers. At the end of the
service, everyone in the room was asked if they were truly saved. I had such a
mental struggle, that I could not handle it anymore. Everyday, I wanted to drop
dead because I was tortured by the way others saw me in a past forgotten by
everyone by myself. Enough was enough. I renewed my faith that evening, and my
friend was saved as well.
On the
way home, I saw something spectacular. I saw a group of stars organized into
the shape of a cross. It may have been the Southern Cross, but I am not certain
if it was. The luminescent image was between to perfectly parted clouds, the
“veils” that separated me from Him. The cloudy skies of suicide, and overall
sin, prevented me from seeing Jesus. No longer was I separated from the One who
loves me.
I had
hope that night. I am glad that I attended that service. This shows that God
will not give up on me. After all, he did not leave me when I was hurt. He
wanted me to be with Him forever, and the only way I could do that was through
Jesus. Granted, the darkness of self-harm still lurks around me. It lurks around
many people. However, I now know that I am not alone, and that Jesus’s Light
shines forever.
Citation
Jesus helped me with this post. My mom revised and edited
it.
