I hesitated before responding and I uttered these words “tell them I am not available.” She hesitated and said ok I will. The phone call ended and I remember looking out the window waiting to see if they had left and they did. I was able for a minute to catch my breath and gain my composure. The phone rang again it was my aunt downstairs. I reluctantly answered and it was my aunt again stating to me that the police left a number to call and I need to respond in 24 hours or I was going to be arrested. I responded to the number and the police detective who was also a D.E.A Agent told me that I needed to come in and talk to them right away. I found the courage to do so and drove to the State Police Barracks. I remember walking in feeling a …show more content…
I found love and hope for the first time in my life. I began to read and study Scripture at every opportunity provided me. I was participant in a therapeutic community rehab while serving my time. I was beginning to see my life in ways I never thought possible. I was seeing for the first time the destructive behaviors that were destroying my life. I was able to answer for my conduct, before God and other inmates who were in similar situations. God was saving my life and I was finally able to recognize that very fact. I spent my entire time in prison learning about God, Faith and my addictions. The time I served in jail saved my life and I have no reservations about that statement. I was paroled and was released from prison. I was a new creation in Christ and I was given a second chance at life. My parole obligation was two years and I completed it without incident. I continued to read Scripture and began to plan out my future based on personal growth and self-development. My parole was over and I decide to relocate to Arizona where I reside today. My beloved mother reached out to me and helped me relocate and reside with her. I earned my G.E.D diploma from the Arizona Department of Education and enrolled in college at City Vision University. I was determined to make all the necessary changes to my life and implement all the strategies I learned in rehab. I worked hard and I have been sober for almost seven years now. In conclusion, I decided that I wanted to
My transformation began right from the start of my incarceration. Once I became sober enough to have clarity of mind I was able to see the error of my ways. God really hit me hard with reality and I began to trust God and he was able to reach my heart. I spent my time in prison learning the Gospel of Jesus Christ and once I did my life actually had hope for the first time in decades. I earned my high school diploma and once released I started to repair the damage I caused myself. I dedicated my life to God, sobriety. I began to adhere to the teachings of the Gospel along with personal growth and self-development. I enrolled in college and began to see my life as God intended it to be. I am now on a path dictated by God in service to Him. The
The things I did Doctors told me would be impossible. Psychiatrists tried to say I would not get better and that addiction there is no way back from. It took a lot of work, but in the end, I wanted to live and earn myself a great life. The events of my life were disturbing, but I prayed to god and I changed everything. I believe that anybody can do what I did. I believe anything is possible. I regret nothing and I am at
their tie, the glue between them. smoking, and most importantly, screaming. tyler’s boyfriend has always been especially good at screaming. every fight is a tidal wave crashing over tyler. it drowns him, every hurtful phrase filling his eyes and lungs with salt. even if nothing else is happening, they’d still end up fighting. it’s over the stupidest things. this time, it it’s tyler smoking in bed.
“Fuck…” Taehyung whispered in shellshock, watching the man in front of him fall limply, causing a very loud thud as blood splurge out of him. Taehyung swallowed thickly, lowering the gun slowly and shakily, the back of his hand raising up to his left cheek, removing the left over blood. Taehyung just killed someone. Taehyung, the happy go lucky-the animal loving-have blonde moment man, killed someone. “Fuck…” Taehyung hissed loudly, dropping down his knees, quickly crawling over to the dead body before remembering who the man was and what he was second away from doing. Joon-ho didn’t deserve to die though, but it was either him… or Taehyung.
Jason looked at the other papers and started laughing hysterically, “YES, I found everything I needed right now!!” Jason shoved the papers in front of Gage’s face and explained pointing to the upper right hand corner, “Mateo’s face is right here!,” he shifted his fingers to the middle, “And here’s classified info that proves he’s a criminal.” Jason took the papers back and read, “Wanted for: theft, possession of illegal goods, assault, evading arrest, and the list just goes on and on.”
know what came over me, but it will never happen again.” Karen replied, “I don’t know what kind of woman you think I am, but I’m not the easy lay and what makes you think I would get involve with a convict she said with a half-smile on her face?” Then she told him their session was over today. “Can I see you again on your next visit?” he asked. Sure, it’s part of my job to assist you, she said in a girlish way. He then stood up and shook her hand and said, it’s been a pleasure talking to you.
“I’m fine, really,” Jared said as he closed his trailer door, still holding the ice pack over his now blackened eye. The truth was he was anything but fine.’ He shakily walked over to the couch and sat down. There wasn’t a part of his body that didn’t’ hurt. The crew had just witnessed and broken up Jensen kicking his ass up and down the set.
Side by side, the women walked, silent, tension stiffening their spines. Joan pressed her free hand against her belly, trying to quell a sharp pang of nausea. Saying goodbye would not be easy.
Roughly eighteen minutes had passed since Payne left his apartment, and he already wanted to go home.
Mithian surveyed the meadow contentedly. For weeks, the court had buzzed with planning and activity surrounding the festival. She and Merlin had the council coordinating with the nobles in the countryside about village festivals and local celebrations. Granted they still didn’t have much to offer in terms of food or wine. Still the tradition needed to be reestablished nonetheless.
Cloud just shook his head and laid down on the floor next to the sheep. The smile that had formed on his face refused to go away. He was happy that he was able to stay in the same room as Shisa.
“This is it”, muttered Max, his words shattering the silence of his study as he entered coordinates into his computer.
As was her habit to do between council meetings, Mithian retreated to the palace gardens on that morning. Anxiety unsteadied her gait along the familiar cobble-lined paths over the latest border reports with Cawdor and the Southrons. Disgust grated on her sensibilities concerning the advisors’ views on peasant affairs in the countryside. Impatience weighed down on her like a lead weight.
“Hurry up, you idiot! If we're late they won't let us in till intermission, and you know Aithusa will be devastated if we miss her part!”
If that doesn't happen... Let's hope it's the start of good things between you and my son-in-law. - What do you have for me? - Not much.