I am here today to share with you my dreams and wounds from the past. My journey has been one of unexpected change and rebellion yet I feel that finally I have found the peace I was searching for, for so many years.
This journey begins many years ago when I was a young lad growing up during a period of discovery and enlightenment, of peace and prosperity. I, however, did not agree with this new world order. My world was one of chaos and distrust. The HSC seemed my smallest rival: my mother dead, father never home and my one friend lost in his own superiority. I had lost all hope. The HSC just brought more failure. Now my dreams were no longer in sight. I was on the brink of ending my life’s journey.
The one recourse I had was my ability to fight. I never backed down from the opportunity to cause harm to another. I could not understand my anger; all I knew was that I felt better every time my fist collided with another’s soul. It was my release, my salvation.
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I realised that I could devote my life to helping other people. So, I was presented with an option that made sense to me; robing banks. Well I tell you that I now understand why. His words of wisdom echoed in me like a fight in which I could no longer compete. I had been fighting for so long that I forgot that life really could move forwards. I had never backed down from a fight yet and this was going to be no exception. We were arrested and sentenced to 5 years jail. Now, they say that when man is at his worst they turn to God. You do have to understand, however, that at this time I was at the end of my rope. You are probably all wondering why I am telling you this.
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