Hopelessness Hides the Exit Door

When I was addicted to drugs, buried in the shame of my prostitution, I had ABSOLUTELY NO HOPE that God would ever help me. When someone would talk to me about God or Jesus, I shut down the conversation because I was convinced God hated me. After hearing the truth about Jesus dying the death I deserved to pay the price I owed, hope came alive. It was just a glimmer of hope at first, but it transformed my world. Hope helped me escape Hell and the hopeless life I once lived. Jesus Christ has given me a life worth living, and I am SO thankful to Him for saving me!

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