I, too, was suicidal during my early teen years. I cannot remember a time in school when I had any friends and I was left out of everything. The future was bleak and dreary. When I thought about a purpose for human existence, I saw nothing but death and futility.
I didn’t commit suicide for two reasons: the act was probably very painful and I wasn’t sure what was waiting for me after death.
On March 26, 1971, God found me. I Was 16.
You are truly an inspiration! God bless you!!!!!!!
I became a Christian at 22 and I had a woman stop me in an airport terminal not long afterwards and asked me if I had been recently saved. I asked her how she knew and she said, “My dear, you are absolutely glowing!”
“God found me.”
God never lost you.