9/18/2012 12:08 AM
I grew up in a troubled house as part of a family that claimed to be Christian (but was far from it). I had difficulty comprehending a God that was supposedly benevolent, but didn't seem to care about me. When I left home at 17, I left my shattered faith behind. Since then, I learned a lot about life and myself. I put myself in the hospital after a suicide attempt when I was 19. And again when I was 20. It's strange to say, but the second time I was in the hospital, a realization struck me. I was scared to die. But why? It wasn't a fear of Hell (a place I didn't believe existed). It was a sense of incompleteness in my life, and I couldn't die without finding it. I began seeking for that completion. All of my queries and insights came back to God. And then, I discovered KLove. Or, perhaps, I was given KLove. My life is vastly different now. I'm stronger, wiser, and even though I still struggle with my past and my faith, I have learned that God has a place for me in this world, and the next. Thank you God for giving me KLove, and thank you KLove for bringing me back to Him.
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