When I was young my brother died in a drowning accident, he was my best friend and my brother. At his funeral when the priest said the good lord needed him so he took him I began to hate God severely.
One day in my despair I put a blanket up to my chest and pretended to be in a coffin. Well the first couple times nothing happened but the third time I heard a voice so I got really excited about this. So I kept going in to my pretend coffin and by age 8 I was seeing and hearing demons. My whole life began to go down hill from there because I was being led by a spirit guide so whatever he said I did.
By age 14 I got heavy in to racism for no reason but by 17 I got out of Racism and in to the occult. Then one day a friend asked me to play with his Ouija board with him. Well when I came close to it, it growled at me and this scared my friend severely.
As time went on I got heavy in to meth, cocaine and alcohol because it kept the suicide and homicidal thoughts away. Pretty soon I got heavy in to Satanism and black magic and I saw this was scaring people so I became a very good psychic because I could talk to familiar spirits all the time and get information.
Pretty soon I realized I was losing my mind because I couldn’t tell what was the paranormal to reality. So one day I slit my wrist wide open and almost bled to death than I ended up in the next 2 years in 7 psychiatric wards and 6 rehabs. So in my complete despair I asked God to kill me and Jesus Christ revealed to me that he is 100% real and he healed my body and mind.
21 years later I wrote a book called A Psychic Discovers Jesus, and now my second book just came out called Suicide Spirit. I don’t if you will publish my story but when you are in a hospital and reality cant be found and people are discussing being locked up forever it is a horrifying experience. Tim…
Sent in by Tim Thompson, Copyright 2010