Find Hope
"God just kind of told me; “Carlos, this is what I want you to do."
Her grandmother threw her out. She lived in a little 16‘x9’ shack by the roadside. I was born in that little shack.
"Suddenly I felt the real power and presence of God. It was like fire and electricity shooting through my body."
Twelve years ago, I was given five years to live. They said; “Tim, you have an incurable cancer and we will see you on Monday.” That was the most sobering time of my life.
We used to sing a Kirk Franklin song called “Lovely Day.” The song is about being down and not feeling good, but there is a new day, lovely day, because we’re going to be with God. We sing that song, sometimes at our church, ...
I was dead at 9:23 in the morning. My medical report shows the ambulance arrived at the hospital at 9:58am. There had been no vital signs in my body for twenty-five minutes. I was clinically dead.
"I had just felt the hand of God touch my heart!"
They said; “Son you can never play the game of football again.”
I’ve never in my life felt so wanted and so and so needed and so desirable.