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Posted by: mking22
I love testimonies because they seem to encourage me in my walk with the Lord. My testimony is that I've been through so much in my life and I'm only 23 years old. I remember the time I tried to commit suicide and I was put many of times in a mental institution, but God delivered me. I was told that I was crazy, stupid, retarded, and people said that I would never be anything in my life. I believe God has delivered me from this and so if you would feel free to share some of your testimonies.
Posted by: son of God
Mk i grew with a man that was awife beater and kids i heard a lot of what u heard and to keep peace my mom disowned my brother and i to this day i have nothing to do with them i got save when iwas 13 at camp i prayed whe n i got home my dad would change well it did not when i was 16 he thow my brother thow plat glass door i told today the day we went in the back yard when toe to toe he beat me down but he feelt some as well left home that day got into a gang thier only like six of left fromthar and 3 of us are saved the rest is in prision or dead praise God he had his hand on me as did with u itried to take my life 3x but he woudnt allow it ithank this Day keep on keeping on he has lot for still. i sever my church ,got my pastor back , JG help set me free for that iam his bond servant and nows this God Blessand Be a Blessing sister he coming SOON FOR US 
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Posted by: Remnant7
Praise God for your testimonies! You are both an inspiration, and I am so grateful you have both come to know Jesus as Lord and His delivering, healing power!
In these times it is hard to find well-balanced homes where love reigns. Those are truly blessed people. I have described my brother and I as being orphans with parents. :-) My parent's had a very abusive relationship, my dad was a wife beater too. He was a very dominating and paranoid man. After a few years my mom divorced him over it. She hated being a mother, but that is what you did back in the 50's, get married out of highschool and have babies. We didn't see my dad much after the divorce, just once in a great while. My mom was a party animal. Orgys, guys, guys, guys... booze, booze, booze. We would be drug around from place to place being kept up late while she partied, falling asleep on a floor here, a couch there and then being wakened to go home with mom falling asleep at the wheel sometimes. (We had a praying grandmother whose prayers I am sure saved us.) She stayed separate from us in the house, she didn't have much to do with us, just fixed dinner and went her way. Anyway, God during a very lonely time in another state I called out to God to reveal Himself to me if He was real, and he did. I was laying in bed watching TV crying my heart out, wanting to die from despair and then this bright light appeared below the ceiling and as I watched it, it became larger and larger until it obscured my view of anything else, then I felt it enter me and the most incredible peace I've ever felt in my life came over me. I went to sleep and slept like a baby, when I woke I knew I had to get to church and that was the beginning of my search for God... 