When I sat at my lowest point, not wanting to be in this
world, I felt that I needed to know why this all happened to
me. Why was I the one who suffered so many loses, so much
turmoil, so much pain. In His still small voice I heard God
say, “Le’ Erica, look at all the lives you can touch. Look at
the experience, the example, the knowledge, and the
wisdom you have been given, even in your darkness. It was
Where you saw single mother, you saw an assault victim,
domestic and mental abuse victim, you saw the mother of
fatherless sons, the mother of a troubled child, you saw
broke destitute and forgotten.
But I saw strength, an overcomer, tenacity, courage and the daughter of The King of Kings. Where you saw survival, I called you to conquer.”
So why did I write my story on paper for all to read? I
share my story in the hopes that someone will find healing
in my wounds.