
Born in 1980, at 6 months my father threw me down the stairs during a fight with his brother, broke a few ribs and banged my head a bit. It didnt end there. 14 years of various breaking of bones,black eyes and even one occasion of a burning.
From about 13 I was taking various drugs. It always starts out with hashish but ended up with cocaine with speed,acid and esctasy in between.dad moved out in 94 and I moved out in 98 with my girlfriend, wow what a bad mistake she was. somehow (and Im still a bit foggy on how it happened) I ended up on "the game" selling myself on the streets of limerick with her help. In 99 we moved it indoors to a fully fledged brothel. Oh my mother would be so proud. As in all things it came to an end. This time with 10 cops beating down the door during business hours.(How rude) so that was the end of that horrible affair. The girlfriend and I broke up soon after. I'm still facing a court case (2002)over the whole debacle.Thats just the short version.If i told the whole thing and about everything else you'd be reading for quiet some time.
I found Jesus Christ this year. I made Jesus my Lord and Savior and I'm actually happy for the first time in my life.I have asked God for His forgiveness and felt I have received it.I now can look in the mirror and not hate with a passion the person looking back at me.God has put it on my heart to be a Pastor and I will do it with His help.
I can do all things through Jesus Christ. Phillipians 4:13