KATRINA'S STORY
I spent 3 months trying to convince myself that it never happened and that it was just a horrible nightmare. During these 3 months, I started to change. I dressed differently, I started to dress goth. Everyone at school badgered me about it. They started these terrible rumors that I was a witch and that I was casting spells on people. I shouldn't have let them bother me, but on top of what just happened to me I couldn't take it anymore. So, I started to cut myself. That went on for 3 months and then one night I had a huge knife that I held to my wrist. I was fixing to end my life. When I brought it to my skin, something held me back. It was like I couldn't do it and I didn't understand why. Then I heard a Voice. It said, "I love you, don't do this." I didn't know what that was, but I didn't do it. The next day I was invited to church. While there, I told the youth pastor what happened to me. The man who raped me never got into prison because I had waited too long. This saddened me, but throughout the months that I was fighting this distress, a friend invited me to her church where I got saved. I was 15. That was 2 years ago and I have held on to my Christianity ever since. I've had hard times, but I've always held on. People still patronize me for dressing goth, but now I can honestly say it doesn't matter. I won't face those people when I die, I'll face Jesus Christ. I know He loves me no matter what I look like. Thanks for reading this testimony of mine. It feels good to finally let it out. God has told me that He wants me to be a missionary, so when I graduate from high school I'm going to a college specialized for that. Please keep me in your prayers, so that I may keep going on God's path and not stray away. Again, thanks for taking the time to read this. You'll always be in my prayers! |