With the voices all around me, it’s easy to forget that my journey is beyond this world I’m fighting so hard to embellish with my life’s earned treasures. My faith is at the core of all that I am but the mere function of making it through each day without the pulls and shrugs of sin and immorality leaves me panting and gasping for breath.

I was fifteen years old when I received Christ and I can clearly remember the circumstances that got me on my knees in my brothers’ room. Raised by Christian parents meant I knew who Jesus was and His amazing heroic story.