A man about to overdose on antidepressants and pain medication received a text from a woman he'd met at a party saying Jesus loves him. She met him at Starbucks the next morning at 7 AM and stayed with him through his collapse, beginning a mentorship that led to his recovery.
they were at a party. He got my number. She went out to the car. Little did she know, I was at the counter. I had my antidepressants, my pain medication, and I was about to take them both. And she was going to call me, but she thought, she's gonna think I'm crazy. So she texted me and she said, "Hi, Miss," my name, and shared her name. And she said, "I'm at this party. I'm hearing some things and I don't care if they're true or not. I just want you to know that Jesus told me to tell you he loves you." Woo! 'If you need somebody, I'm here for you.' And so she met me in my darkest state, not knowing that in that moment I would collapse on the floor like a 2-year-old toddler. Wow. She said, 'I'll meet you tomorrow.' I don't remember texting yes, but I said yes. I met her the next morning at Starbucks at 7 AM. She witnessed, mentored, discipled, everything all in one time.
