Serenity Through God

About the Book

I didn’t believe that a person called God was real. Why did he let men take my body from me, having nothing to feel? My dad died when I was seven; he was a trucker. I sometimes wonder if he went to heaven, leaving my mom with six kids to raise, not knowing where our next meal would come from. She did her best, and for that, I praise her. After being married twice to men who were mean, I felt something was wrong with me. I met Matthew and his whole family. They told me I wasn’t responsible for things done to me, only by me. Matthew asked me to go to the cowboy church one time, and if I didn’t like it and didn’t want to go again, then he wouldn’t mind.

About the Author

I grew up with little love; I just kept trying to commit suicide, not knowing I couldn’t enter the kingdom above. It seemed no matter how hard my mom tried, we kept going down. I just wanted to die. Several males touched me when I didn’t want to be; certain relatives loved torturing me.