I remember begging her; “Just let me die. Just let me die. I mean, just leave me alone and let me die.” Praise God! She told me; “I can’t do that.”
I’m cool with being a janitor right now. I don’t know about the rest of my life.
"I had a team to help win a championship. I felt like there were more important things, unfortunately [than my son]. When I say that now, it makes me sick to my stomach."
"I would take off and stay gone for days."
"So, here I am three affairs in three months and I was at the lowest place in my life that I had ever been, ever."
"Don't pray that I come home real soon because if I come home real soon I'm gonna mess up again real big."
"The reason for the Amputee Ministry that we've started is that we had to go through it by ourselves. Nobody was there to help us out."
I couldn’t understand, from the civil war and being exposed to dead bodies, abuse, and suffering, from being in shelters and then coming to America thinking “finally”.
"The problem was that I believed in Jesus absolutely. I just didn't know Jesus."