From that day on, I was a new person.
I no longer felt angry at myself or my past - I lived each day joyously.
I had been granted a very special, spiritual renewal and it would stay with me forever.
I gave up journalism and instead joined my local church and spread the word every single day, and helped anyone in need that I could.
Every single night, I would kneel by my bed and praise God with all my heart and all my soul for his forgiveness, grace and new life.
And when it was time for me to die, I was not afraid.
This time, when I seeked Him, it was with great love and happiness.
I'd thank Him to His face for the life He had provided, and I would once again kneel before Him.
I'd praise Him for all His glory, and He would allow me to do so, for all of time.
