A solitary figure stood on a dark, deserted hilltop, high above the City of Angels. Overhead, a myriad of stars twinkled in the beautiful night sky as the blazing neon lights below beckoned intensely.

I was the lone figure on the Los Angeles hilltop. It was 1978. I was 19 and at last I stood on the threshold of my dream becoming a reality. The dream had

The LORD laid it upon my heart to write a testimony tract back in the early 90's. Since then, some 30,000 tracts have been printed and distributed. I Praise the LORD for what HE has done, and what HE continues to do in my life and the lives of others. What can I tell you in this tract that you haven't read in another tract or heard from another source? Read on and you will

Michigan in a family of 14 children. My parents had nine boys and five girls. We grew up in the church. When I was in 5th grade I heard the message that Jesus was knocking on the door of my heart and wanted to come in and would I let Him in? Yes, I accepted Jesus. I really felt Him come into my heart. Although I had received Jesus, I didn't understand what the cross was all about because I hadn't really

God delivered me from low self-esteem and a lack of self worth which led to an addiction to prostitutes, pornography and illicit sex

People often look at children who get into trouble and they wonder how could they do such a thing.

By the time I reached junior high, I began becoming disillusioned with the whole God-thing. My dad became more and more involved in his work. It seemed like he was angry with me all the time. He was unpredictable. At the

The Susan Decuir Story

Spiraling downward through a tunnel at the speed of light where there was no light, I cried out to God - grasping, hoping, praying there was a God - as darkness pulled me into its inky depths, gripping me with a terror I'd never known. With what little optimism I had left, I determined if I wake up tomorrow and I'm not in hell, I have to find out