...he laid the Bible on my feet and prayed a simple prayer, “God, Your word is life. We speak life into Meredith.
I asked her if someone tried to talk her into getting an abortion.
There’s some sort of hole in your heart that you're still trying to get filled. You wish your Dad had said some wonderful things.
"My grandfather was very perverted. He did things and said things only to me, and it was kept a secret."
Twelve years ago, I was given five years to live. They said; “Tim, you have an incurable cancer and we will see you on Monday.” That was the most sobering time of my life.
I understood the power on the demonic side because I had been choked by demons, hit by them, slapped by them.
But I couldn’t escape the idea that suicide would be a good escape. It was like I was holding on the casket of my wife, and as morbid as it sounds was like I was being buried. I remember picturing myself breaking my grip with...
When I arrived home I asked my brother, “Hey let’s get together. Let’s go out and drink. Dad’s dying. We need to go party.”
Without ever hearing him say a word he spoke to me. He said, “I am the fifth fallen angel. You’ve served me well, and you will serve me again.”
A lot of news people came to the hospital to talk to my father. They wanted to get his thoughts on the incident, because he was the advocate in the city to try to stop the violence. Everybody wanted to know, ‘What do you thin...