9:46 P.M PST
My name is Marissa, I'm nineteen and I was shot a few years ago, shot and paralyzed, I was in the wrong place at the wrong time I guess, at first I let myself fall into the pit of despair, and then a friend invited me to church and I came to the realization that my earthly body is only tempoarary anyway and Spirtual Paralysis is so much more dangerous than the fact that I can not move my legs.
I am so blessed now in going to church in doing what the Lord wants me to do, I have learned that I can lead a full life despite the chair, and that I can truly experience the joy of the Lord, I am actively involved in my church but more importantly I have a relationship with Christ.
Well I know this is a little on the short side, but I have some errands to run, before I head to church tonight, so I am going to close this here, but don't worry you havent heard the last from me.
Love In Christ