Mini-testimony. I don't know why but I feel the Holy spirit on me tonight along with my sweet grandmothers memory. My grandmother always told me that I'd be a man of GOD one day and I'd often say "I hope to be but I think you're wrong." Oh Glory! If it wasn't for my grandmothers prayers and unwavering faith along with my Mothers prayers as well as Nate Thomas I would have been found dead in a ditch near the end of 2006 from alcohol poisioning. GOD knew all along I just had to make that final choice to reach out grab my Savior, my Lord and allow him to take control of my life that was spiraling out of control. I stand, actually sit, before this computer screen before my savior, a GOD fearing, obedient GODly man or at least I honestly try to be. I hope my work pleases you Lord.
"Being found in appearance as a man, He humbled Himself by becoming obedient to the point of death, even death on a cross."--Philippians 2:8
As I sit here tonight I miss my grandmother, day by day, hour upon hour. I weep for her presence, her hug and her smile. Oh man, that sweet, sweet smile she had. Here's to you Mamaw!
