At the young age of 9, while sitting in a fold-out cushioned chair next to people I don't know, I heard the word, "Go". I wasn't sure what to do with it, or why I heard it, so I remained silent. I've heard this particular voice many times throughout my life and you won’t believe how its changed me.
When your mind is racing, like mine is right now, where do you go to shut it off?
I was called evil, a scammer and a liar by someone a few minutes ago. I understand he’s controlled by substance abuse, but it still hurts momentarily nonetheless. My human instinct wanted to convince him otherwise, but the Spirit inside tells me it wouldn’t do any good.