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When i was 8 years I was told my little 6 year old brother was dying and they could do nothing to save him. He loved the Lord very much and was prepared to die but i could not let him go. I prayed take me not him or heal him if it be thy will. My brother was dying of a brain tumor attached to the top of the brain stem. My family did not deal with the illness as a family and after he died we did not deal with the death as a family. He died a month before my 10th birthday. Some people from the church came out and said someone in the family sinned so bad that is why God did not heal him, from that point on i knew i did not want to be a christian and that is what lead me down the path of destruction and drug addiction. I can't change the past I can only look to the future and am thankful that God has forgiven me.