My Testimony :

Well as most things go , testimony's change with time we go through certain versions of our story with god. Sometimes they change for the good and sometimes they take a turn for the worse. Well its been a few years since my last one and it has changed I can already tell you that. Well lets start shall we? What can I say I grew up in a Christ loving household. But here's the catch , to a single parent household my father left my mom early . For awhile it was my mom and me against the world , she made sure that everything I would ever need was provided for me. Food clothing etc and a little bit extra. She was blessed with all she could need at that present moment. But I guess you could say I always struggled with the fact my father was never around. Throughout my childhood, I was given these images and saw different things. Father daughter dance , Father's day I guess you can say each event broke me a little. Where was my father? why didn't he want me? These questions ...