Fourteen years ago, I laid on my prison cell floor, pregnant with my daughter, and I cried out to God. My prayer was sincere and desperate. I cried out, “God, I don’t know if you listen to people like me, but if you do, please help me”!! After 83 arrests, 66 convictions, 19 years of drug addiction, prostitution, homelessness, and diagnosed mental illness. Since that desperate cry, I have not desired or used drugs or even smoked a cigarette. What he has done for me and through me shows the true healing, delivering power of our true, living God. Our Savior! Our redeemer!!! Our Healer!! Our Deliverer! Today marks my 14th year of freedom. Who the Son sets free is free, indeed. Father God, I celebrate you!!!! I thank you! I honor and worship you for being The Creator! The First and the Last. The Alpha and Omega!!! The “I AM”!! Glory to you alone. Thank you for the blood of our Savior Jesus, who has set me free!!!