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TESTIMONIES
 

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FROM GRACE HOME

 

My name is Karen Jacobs.  Growing up, my father was a hard core alcoholic.  As a young child, before my father became completely dysfunctional, he took my sister and I to a catholic church every Sunday.  My experience in Catholicism introduced me to a God I feared.  I swore I would never drink.  Eventually, I stopped going to church as other things in life distracted me.  I knew I wanted more in life and went after it academically.  Immediately after my high school graduation, I got a job at a major corporation.  I got married when I was nineteen and had my son at twenty-four.  My marriage lasted for ten years, and at age twenty-nine, I became a single parent.  It was during that time that I started drinking socially with people at work.  My career prospered.  I continued with my education, getting both my bachelors degree and my MBA.  Most importantly, I was my son’s Mom---the most rewarding experience of my life.  Life was great; I continued to advance in my career and I continued to drink!

After my son left for college, my company asked me to take a position that would take me to another state.  I moved from my family for the first time when I was forty-six.  I totally immersed myself into my career. I was very lonely; my drinking increased.   I visited my family as often as possible, as we had always been very close.  In 2001 my great-niece,  2-1/2 years old, was murdered by her day care provider.  It was an event that completely rocked my world.  I don’t remember ever being angry with God, but I did ask Him “Why” -- --she was such a precious little girl?

My drinking escalated after that.  I had a nervous breakdown in 2003 and attempted to commit suicide.  I went to a rehabilitation facility in Florida (one of the best in the nation at the time that cost $50k) for five months.  Needless to say, it did not work.  I remained in Florida, took an early retirement from my company and tried to rebuild my life, making one terrible mistake after the other, continuing in my addiction.

 

In my desperation in 2005, I picked up a bible and read it for the first time in my life.  By 2007, I was barely functioning, barely alive and totally hopeless.  God sent my brother to take me home with him to Hickory, NC—to the Bible Belt.  I walked into a storefront church out of curiosity one Sunday and THAT’S where I found Jesus.  My Pastor knew I was in trouble with alcohol.  He and his wife reached out to me and found Grace Home on the internet.  I came to Grace Home in 2009.  I was so grateful to be here, but I did not have a clue what was going to happen.  I learned the word of God.  I saw how the life I was living was sinful. I saw that I had become a prideful, judgmental, and self centered person with a heart of stone.  I knew I had to change and more importantly, I wanted to change.  I wanted to become as much like Christ as possible.  Grace Home gave me the knowledge, the opportunity, and the encouragement to make those changes.

 I left in January 2010 on fire for the Lord.  I was a new creation in Christ and I knew what I had to do.  I diligently walked with the Lord when I first left Grace Home.  I got baptized, had a great church family and was doing multiple bible studies.  The Lord was blessing me in all aspects of life.  Eventually, however, I started to backslide.  It started with the little things like gossip, slander, etc.  It grew into missing church, getting away from the word of God.  In eleven months time, I was back into my full blown addiction, worse than ever.  I called Grace Home desperately wanting to come back.  By the grace of God I was able to return.  God continued to chisel away at what He started and revealed what I had to change (again).  I learned to “really” humble myself; I learned to totally trust in Him always, and I learned how much I love Him and wanted to serve Him.

 

I have remained at Grace Home since I returned, as a staff member.  Grace Home saved my life.  I was taught how to live in Christ.  I now have the peace, joy and so, so much more that I never knew before I had Jesus in my life.  Praise the Lord!

 

Karen Jacobs

Graduated 10/24/09

 


     

FROM HEBRON COLONY

 
         

So full of pride I am that it is a wonder it hasn’t dripped off of me and stuck my feet to the floor. So many of us have this problem and the alcohol and drugs just seem to intensify it. I can do this by myself, was my thinking, but so many times I tried and failed. How many times did I tell everyone everything was fine, knowing it was really a bad situation.

 

We are the ones who have to reach a bottom so low that not only is the pride almost gone so is everything else. We are trying now to exist in a world of broken relationships, lost jobs, families, friends and everything else that would have mattered to us if we weren’t so lost in a sin addiction that we never had control of. This is where I was in my life when a lady drove into the yard of a friend with whom I was staying after living on the streets for three months. She said, “Your sister wants you to call her.”  “Aren’t you ready for some help?” she asked. When I called her 2 days later the pain, the hopelessness, the pure misery that I was living in, knowing that my next step was probably the graveyard or the penitentiary, prompted me to say yes.

 

Every door that satan tried to close on my journey to Hebron Colony the next 26 days, the good Lord kicked open and I arrived on a Sunday, November  12, 2000 and I have been a part of Hebron Colony ever since.

 

I could write page after page about existing as an alcoholic and addict, but my story is not much different than the rest of the men and women who are serving satan and the world. I just pray that they will discover how valuable they are to God. Look at the price He paid to set us all free.

 

Through the teaching and preaching of the word, through the dedication and genuine concern of the pastors and staff and prayers of people who had never seen my face and of course the mercy and grace of a risen Savior, I found the only true cure for my sin addiction, Jesus Christ.

 

You may not agree, but I truly believe we are living in the end times. Please really listen to what is being shared with each of you at Hebron Colony. You will make the most important decision of your life; where you will spend eternity.

 

I still have struggles and trials, but now these are just opportunities to overcome and glorify God. You can have Him in your life too and it is wonderful.  Just ask Him and He will be there.

 

The good friend I was staying with in Georgia died the last of February from alcohol induced complications.  He never found Jesus and I’ll never see him again.

 

Harry “Fuzzy” Fountain

Graduated  1/23/2001