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Blessed are the pure in Heart, they shall see God.
Wrong as usual! The diffrence is there is a before and after witness, in their lives.


Below is just ONE of those such glorious examples of the power of Christ to Save, Heal and Deliver!
From Bondage to Deliverance
by Dandridge M. Green
As the youngest of 16 children, I spent most of my time alone feeling very disconnected from my siblings. My world was a place of make believe and pretense. Somehow I knew in my heart I was different from other children, especially boys. I always felt more comfortable around females and tended to think of myself in the female gender.
As a young adult, I had what I thought was a recurring nightmare of being taken from my bed by a family member in the middle of the night to a dirt floor of a garage so he could have sex with me. I then realized the "nightmares" were memories of incest that lasted against my will for several years. It started when I was around eight years. Although I tried to resist him he always overpowered me. When I was in seventh grade, he was sent by my mother to pick me up from a late evening event at my school. I can remember the sick feeling I had in my stomach when I saw him pull up outside of my school instead of my mother. At first I refused to get in, knowing in the pit of me what would happen. "I'm not getting in," I said, knowing very well I had no choice. "Come on," he replied, "I promise we'll go straight home." I knew inside he was lying. On the way home he took me to a secluded place on a dark road and forced me to have sex. The next morning I did not go to school, feeling very sore and confused I told my mother I was not feeling well. I can remember thinking that perhaps I was doing something to bring this on myself. Deep down inside maybe the reason I didn't do more to try to stop it was because, wrong or not, I began to believe that this was the way I really was meant to be.
You see the path of bondage above, now read the rest to see the glorious deliverance of Dandridge Green, through Jesus Christ HERE<----CLICK
by Dandridge M. Green
"It seemed to me that after the first couple of encounters it became very easy to give myself away to anyone who would show me attention."
As the youngest of 16 children, I spent most of my time alone feeling very disconnected from my siblings. My world was a place of make believe and pretense. Somehow I knew in my heart I was different from other children, especially boys. I always felt more comfortable around females and tended to think of myself in the female gender.
As a young adult, I had what I thought was a recurring nightmare of being taken from my bed by a family member in the middle of the night to a dirt floor of a garage so he could have sex with me. I then realized the "nightmares" were memories of incest that lasted against my will for several years. It started when I was around eight years. Although I tried to resist him he always overpowered me. When I was in seventh grade, he was sent by my mother to pick me up from a late evening event at my school. I can remember the sick feeling I had in my stomach when I saw him pull up outside of my school instead of my mother. At first I refused to get in, knowing in the pit of me what would happen. "I'm not getting in," I said, knowing very well I had no choice. "Come on," he replied, "I promise we'll go straight home." I knew inside he was lying. On the way home he took me to a secluded place on a dark road and forced me to have sex. The next morning I did not go to school, feeling very sore and confused I told my mother I was not feeling well. I can remember thinking that perhaps I was doing something to bring this on myself. Deep down inside maybe the reason I didn't do more to try to stop it was because, wrong or not, I began to believe that this was the way I really was meant to be.
You see the path of bondage above, now read the rest to see the glorious deliverance of Dandridge Green, through Jesus Christ HERE<----CLICK
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