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I had a good connect, and we were moving Marijuana by the pound from Texas to North Carolina through UPS (United Parcel Services). Talk about risky but I was willing to do it. Besides, the hood was lovin' the prices, lovin' the quality of the weed, and lovin' the quantity of the product they were gettin' for their money. But the night I was set up and robbed, I was not ready for... "Give me the rest of the weed homie", "aight dude, hold up, I got you". Starin' at a .25 caliber pistol directly in my face with my life being weighed in the balances was a scary moment. My life didn't flash before my eyes as some say happens to them, but the thought of death did briefly cross my mind. The drug transaction went bad, I was set up, I was robbed for 7 ½ ounces of Marijuana, and I didn't know what was gonna happen next, I'm in a life or death situation...The news of what happened the previous night spread throughout the hood fast. By early morning several people were at my apartment trying to get me to buy a Chopper (Ak-47 Assault Rifle) a bulletproof vest, and a sawed-off shotgun. This was war! But was I ready to take it to that level? I knew that on the streets it's a kill or be killed world, but the thought of life imprisonment or perhaps death, was on my mind also. It was like this battle of the good versus the bad angel was going on in my head. What was my next move gonna be?Read the powerful story of a modern-day version of the biblical Prodigal Son. Learn about his journey to overcome drug addictions, women addictions, and his lust for fast-money and prison life by the age of 19. This story could easily be yours! God is in the restoring business and just as he restored this prodigal, He can restore you, find out how!
