I remember when I was young, my mom
use to take us to church. We attended church for several years. I don’t actually
recall when it was I stopped attending but I did. So I knew of God and knew he
was the truth and the life but I didn’t know how serious and real his love was.
I was too young to grasp it all. I began to grow up away from God I didn’t care
to follow his word and I began to live the way I wanted in the world. I started
hanging out with the wrong crowd. I got jumped into a gang and was always
hanging with the homies. I got introduced to marijuana and alcohol, and as the
years went by the sin in my life continued to grow. By now the thought of the
Lord wouldn’t even cross my mind. I was too involved in the world. I remember
the day when two of my friends came over and offered me a line of crank. With
hesitation, I did it. From that moment the real evil took over my life. I
started to change. That drug got me doing anything and everything. I wasn’t the
same person anymore. I was always partying or out in the streets. I was mean to
my family and friends. I didn’t care about anyone but myself. I began to sell
drugs out of my own home. I also experimented with other drugs during that time.
After years of living a lifestyle of party’s and drugs my body and my life was
in its worse condition. I couldn’t take it any more. I had no one to talk to.
There was no one who understood how I felt or what I was going through. I had no
choice. I needed to turn to the man I knew of but had forgotten about for so
long. I got down on my knees and begged for forgiveness and deliverance from the
evilness that had a hold on me.
4 years and 4 months ago the Lord
delivered me from my addiction of crank. I moved away to the Bay Area in hopes
to start off on the right track I lived up there for 3 1/2 years during that
time I was still drinking. I didn’t think that was really a problem although it
was. There would be times I would feel sad and depressed. I would think about my
family and friends and how much I missed them. Finally was ready but afraid to
come back home. I didn’t want to fall back into the life style I wanted so bad
to get away from. Night after night I would pray about it. I came down one day
to visit and my cousin Darlene started telling me about her church. She shared
her testimony with me and prayed for me. I felt that the Lord spoke to me
through her because after that day I knew that I was really ready to come home.
I knew what I needed to do and what kind of people I needed to surround my self
with. So here I am today..... clean and sober, a new creation saved by the grace
of “God”.
Psalms 40:1-3
I waited patiently for the Lord to help
me, and he turned to me and heard my cry. 2 He lifted me out of the pit of
despair, out of the mud and the mire. He set my foot on solid ground and
steadied me as I walked along. 3 he has given me a new song to sing, and a hymn
of praise to our God. Many will see what he has done and be astounded. They will
put their trust in the Lord.
Philippians 4:6-7
Don’t worry about anything; instead, pray
about everything. Tell God what you need, and thank him for all he has done. 7
If you do this, you will experience God’s peace, which is far more wonderful
than the human mind can understand. His peace will guard your hearts and minds
as you live in Christ Jesus.
Nancy
Lopez