Whole From Years of Self Destruction

I was dying, emotionally and physically. That’s when I believe Jesus rescued me. Self-destruction was the consummation of my being. Ruled by drugs, alcohol and sexual immorality, I was a liar and a thief. The decaying effects of rage, resentment and selfishness...

A 22 year-old Rape Survivor

When I left my parents’ house in Pennsylvania that afternoon danger was the furthest thought from my mind. A few girls on my basketball team invited me to a small party, and I was determined to go. After all, fitting in with the upperclassmen was important to...