I was abused as a child, homeless, misunderstood, and mistreated. My parents got divorced when I was age 5. Soon as my dad left the bottom fell out. When I was sick I had to take animal penicillin. My kinfolk would come from out of town to whip me. From the age of 5-12, due to all my life struggles, I have low education, I cant spell or read. If it wasn't for the Holy Spirit on my side, I wouldn't be here today. At the age of 7, the Holy Spirit took me into some woods where all the torment was taking place. He taught me how to be obedient and to be mannerable and polite. He taught me to obey my parents, no matter what and my days will be longer. He taught me how to look a man or woman in the eye, when talking to them. He taught me how to shake people hands with a firm grip. He taught me to do unto others as you would have them do to you. He taught me how to be funny to keep people from knowing my real problems or what I was going through.