I have a testimony, though its incomplete and still being written. My name is Chisola Nellie Konga, I come from what you will call a broken home. My parents never married and just had me. Like most I was raised by my mothers family and mostly my grandmother. I was 7 when I first traveled out of the country. I flew to Namibia and was happy to be getting a better life. The first time I tried to kill myself I was 10 yearS old, if I say I know why Id be lying. I tried 6 more times before I reached 15, when killing myself didnt work, I run away, so many times and funny enough it started when I was 10 too. But this lasted till some time in August last year. It amazes me that through out all this, GOD kept me. I crossed borders without a passport and without hiding, at times I even had the immigration help me. I could lie my way thRough out of any situation and it would work. At one time I even slept on the streets of johannesburg and God brought people to look after me and nothing happened. Through out my teen years and into my early twenties, I had my beautiful 3 children that are all healthy and the smartest, sweetest and most wonderful kids you could ask for, all from different men. Now somewhere it might seem like I faked but believe me its all true. A lot more has happened that I will continue to share, but for now my question is, why would God still keep me, after all Ive done to him? After rejecting the cross every time? Then every time I question I hear God saying its because I love you. Brothers and sisters, my life has not been easy but I thank God Im alive to tell my story. Sorry its so long.
Posted on: Mon, 31 Mar 2014 11:01:42 +0000
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