Welcome to Turning the Page on Suicide. Twenty-three years ago I made a choice based upon Hebrews 11:1. Now faith is the substance of things hoped for and the evidence of things not seen. I was anorexic, pregnant and very much alone. Or so I thought. One small little desperate prayer moved all of heaven to greet me. I encountered Hebrews 11:1 three different times from a variety of sources. After the 3rd, I sat down, opened my hands and prayed, Lord, I’ve made a mess of everything, what can you do with this?
That was it, that little tiny cry for help was clearly and distinctly heard. I was given a home, support from godly men and women, and a chance to start a new life. The old things passed away. Maybe a groan is all your spirit can manage today. I promise you, that is enough. God hears. And with that cry, answers come in small and big ways. Just ask.
My life started with a cry for help. https://www.chirpapp.com/audiopost/ldNYQ9ANgX