Have you ever spent time with an addict? If you have you know their life revolves
around getting their next fix. Even a
fully functioning addict can’t keep from thinking about when and where that
next fix is coming from. Everything else
in life falls to the side. No one
matters anymore. Life is about the fix.
In 1978 I was blessed with an adorable baby
brother who grew up to be one of the sweetest kids out there. He would of done anything for me growing
up. My dad often said I was “Queen Bea” and
he was my servant. He gave his heart to
God when he was around 8—he had a huge heart and was full of love for the
Lord. As a teen he continued to have a
big heart-- if he had money he gathered up his friends and bought the
pizza. He wanted everyone around him to
be happy. I often wonder if that is how
he so easily got into drugs. Did he smoke
that first joint because his friends were doing it and he joined in to make
them happy? Did he move on to meth to
make money so he could continue to use money to make his friends happy?
My brother hit his first bottom around 2003 and
after some time in jail we hoped he would stay clean. He did not and shortly was back in jail. He played the in and out jail game for bit
and finally had his day in court. He was
given 5 years of probation, drug classes and weekly visits to pee in a
cup. During this time my brother did
really well. He was clean, got his
plumbing license, met a great girl and married her. With each passing year I gained more
confidence that he would stay clean. I
was happy that my brother was clean, but he still wasn’t my little
brother. The sweet guy with a big heart
that I grew up with seemed to be hiding still.
My brother had been clean over 7 years when things
seemed to be off a little. We noticed
drinking and sketchy behavior. Sure
enough he was doing something again. Before
it got to bad his wife and my parents stepped in. Reluctantly he went to a Celebrate Recovery meeting. He was totally against going to
hear some former addict turned holier than thou Christian tell how good life
could be. I went to high school with
that “holier than thou Christian” and was wondering myself how legit it would
be.
Jump ahead to present day and I am happy to report
I witnessed a miracle a few days ago. I
watched my brother and this “holier than thou Christian” I knew in high school
at a youth conference jumping up and down dancing around for God. Their souls were on fire! Tears of joy were coming down my face as
visions of my little brother with his heart on fire for God were popping in my
head. For this first time in I don’t
know how many years I finally felt relief.
Relief that my brother is really back and there won’t ever be a next
time.
Today driving to work I heard Third Day’s song “Soul
on Fire” and my mind went to back to the youth conference and seeing my brother
with his soul on fire. It hit then what
an awesome God we have. Only God can
take an addict and change his fix. That’s
what He did! He took hold of my brother
when he first started going to Celebrate Recovery and slowly changed his focus
from the drugs to Him. He set his soul
on fire for Him. What an awesome and
powerful message that is. When God wants
to make a statement he doesn’t go get the perfect Christian he goes to the
gutters and grabs hold of the drug addicts’ heart and shows them what a real
high is. I thank God every day for grabbing hold of that guy I knew in high school’s heart. He made him whole again and then gave him a
voice so that he could go share his testimony and bring others back to
God. He helped God bring my brother back
to me.
1 John 1:5 God is light and in him there is no
darkness. J
thanks for sharing this, Kelly Bea! I'm so proud of Russell and so thankful to GOD!!
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