End To Darkness Book
I asked myself a question that most broken men avoid “Is it worth fighting for”? Not just life, but my soul, my marriage, my family and my future, the truth hit me like a bullet. Yes, it was worth it,but wanting it wasn’t enough. I had to fight for it. That fight would demand everything I had left and everything I didn’t know I still carried inside me. Rehab wasn’t just a decision; it was a declaration of war. Not against the world, but against the darkness inside me. “The LORD is my strength and my shield; my heart trusts in him, and he helps me.” — Psalm 28:7 I knew stepping into rehab would be an uphill battle, the kind of battle that leaves scars not on the body, but on the soul. Detox wasn’t just about flushing poison from my body; it was about watching every lie I ever believed come to the surface; the lies that told me I was worthless, that I was too far gone and that God had given up on me.
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I asked myself a question that most broken men avoid “Is it worth fighting for”? Not just life, but my soul, my marriage, my family and my future, the truth hit me like a bullet. Yes, it was worth it,but wanting it wasn’t enough. I had to fight for it. That fight would demand everything I had left and everything I didn’t know I still carried inside me. Rehab wasn’t just a decision; it was a declaration of war. Not against the world, but against the darkness inside me. “The LORD is my strength and my shield; my heart trusts in him, and he helps me.” — Psalm 28:7 I knew stepping into rehab would be an uphill battle, the kind of battle that leaves scars not on the body, but on the soul. Detox wasn’t just about flushing poison from my body; it was about watching every lie I ever believed come to the surface; the lies that told me I was worthless, that I was too far gone and that God had given up on me.
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End To Darkness Book
I asked myself a question that most broken men avoid “Is it worth fighting for”? Not just life, but my soul, my marriage, my family and my future, the truth hit me like a bullet. Yes, it was worth it,but wanting it wasn’t enough. I had to fight for it. That fight would demand everything I had left and everything I didn’t know I still carried inside me. Rehab wasn’t just a decision; it was a declaration of war. Not against the world, but against the darkness inside me. “The LORD is my strength and my shield; my heart trusts in him, and he helps me.” — Psalm 28:7 I knew stepping into rehab would be an uphill battle, the kind of battle that leaves scars not on the body, but on the soul. Detox wasn’t just about flushing poison from my body; it was about watching every lie I ever believed come to the surface; the lies that told me I was worthless, that I was too far gone and that God had given up on me.
Visit Us - https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0G4F3LCDQ
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