Chris is my friend, and he does not know his biological parents. He lived with several different families until finally at age eleven, he decided to just move to the streets.
I met him for the first time on a Tuesday night after teaching a class for two hours. I was taking two people home and we stopped at a food vendor to buy some food. The area was packed with people and Chris was there begging for food. As I sat, exhausted, waiting for our food, I listened to Chris tell some crazy stories about places in the world he'd never been to.
The Lord told me that Chris has demons. Reluctantly, I stood face to face with Chris and asked him about his demons. I told him that God could free him. He was eager to be free because he told me that demons kept him high. Within five minutes a smile appeared and brightened his face as his life changed and he was free from the control of the demons.
We told him that the same God who removed the demons also wanted Chris to be part of His family and for heaven to be his home. Right there on the street, Chris said a simple prayer and welcomed God into his life. The love of God filled his heart.
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