You Turned My Mourning Into Dancing

This is not my story, although everything happened to me.

This is a story about the power of God. I just happened to find myself a secondary character.

To appreciate this story, you must be able to acknowledge two basic facts. The first is that there is a God. The second fact is similar. If you believe there is a God, you must also believe that there is a devil.

He is real and, like God, he also chooses people to further his kingdom.

If you can accept those two truths, this is the story of how the Devil broke me and God picked me up, dusted me off, and set me on my knees.