When everyone left — when I had no home, no job, no family — God remained. This blog is a personal testimony of how my faith didn’t just keep me going, it became the only thing I had left. I was locked in psych wards, mocked by paramedics, and rejected by people I once loved, but in my deepest despair, I found something sacred: stillness, prayer, and spiritual survival. I share how verses from scripture became my lifeline, and how the voice of God whispered peace into places where trauma had once screamed. This post is for anyone who has ever asked, “Where is God in all of this?” My answer is: He never left.
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