“As a natural born hellraiser, I started in 1983 and didn't stop until 30 something years later. With a red lentil soup story like Esau’s, I traded my spiritual birthright for instant gratification. Hungry for love from years of foster-care, child abuse, neglect, and molestation, I found comfort in the arms of various forms of addictions: food, pornography, drugs, money...whatever I could get my hands on. Until one day, like a leper, Jesus touched me. And although many parts of my life cleaned up instantly, many parts did not. Despite how gritty the struggle may be, my passion is to share gospel truth from an authentic and genuine heart. My hope is to see the abused, confused, afflicted, and addicted reconciled to the heart of God!