“I asked myself, ‘Why did God let that little thing live?’ I was born preterm at 28 weeks. My mother was 19, and she gave birth on the way to the hospital. The car broke down, and my grandmother said, ‘Let’s not cut the umbilical cord. Let’s wrap this child in a blanket.’ I got to the hospital, and I was blue. I went into the incubator. I grew up in a Christian home. I received Christ as my Lord and Savior when I was in boarding school. When I accepted Christ, I went back to

“My older brother passed away when I finished high school. He drowned. He was on an internship in Germany. It was a really painful and sad period for us. We had a certain kind of strength, it’s just from God. One thing that was amazing was that we saw a rainbow, after we went to bury him. That was a reassurance to us that God is alive, that God is not dead, just like Noah’s time, Genesis 9:1-17. I grew up in a Christian home. All my life I have been a Christian. My Gran

"Why are we here? What is the purpose? I have always been this kind of person who is open minded to asking questions about this life. I realized I was adding years to my years and these questions weren’t getting answered. I had grown up a Christian. I knew there was a Divine Source, but I didn’t know the purpose of my life. When I was in my second year of college, I met a group of students who had a dimension of prayer like I had never seen. They would spend so much time in p

"I opened a door for Satan to manipulate my brain. I got interested in science at the beginning of high school, it consumed all of me. I got lost in it. I became an atheist. I was raised in a Christian family. I was contradicting my own faith; I was debating my own self. I was trying to depend on my own mind and my own intelligence. I was trying to be in charge. I was literally going crazy. Then my time came. The Lord Himself started to work in me. He was able to op