I have always believed in God. But after years of fighting depression and anxiety and trying so hard to get out of the darkness, while raising 2 sons on my own. I experienced God saving my life. He brought me suffering and pain and homelessness, all of which has kept me alive and living my best life. Without the pain and suffering and going into the hospital for emergency surgery, i would not be alive (everyone in the home where i was living was murdered by one of their family members). If I didn’t end up homeless (because I could no longer go back to where I was living), I wouldn’t be living where I am and going to the church I am go to and having God in my life so abundantly. Through all of these trials and tribulations I have learned to hear God and listen to God. My church (a Baptist church and I was catholic) called out to me like a lighthouse beacon and I have never been happier to go to church. I have since converted to Baptist. Now God has called me to go to the DR and I am listening. I am not sure why, I just know that I am supposed to go. As he continues to guide my path I will continue to follow because God’s not done with me yet!