GRANT BERRY – (I Met Messiah)
While I loved driving my red Maserati in NYC, the “good life” lacked meaning for me.
While I loved driving my red Maserati in NYC, the “good life” lacked meaning for me.
Growing up I was angry, hurt, and unloved. I rejected my Jewish heritage–it was only years
Isn’t it an oxymoron to be Jewish and believe in Jesus? Nope.
God, I just want to tell you that I am sorry because I have hated your
I was always interested in God, but the beliefs of my Jewish mother and Atheist father
“The drugs that I did was really as a way for me to escape that burden
As a Jew I believed Jesus was responsible for the death of my people. An amazing
Being Jewish was kryptonite to people who wanted to talk to me about Yeshua or the
Though atheism and despair had a great damaged me, I learned to pray and found comfort
When my Jewish mother told me she believed in Jesus, I didn’t know how to react.
The spiral of devastation got the best of me. Losing my identity in worldly treasures is
Living my tranquil life under a guru seemed ideal, but I was never satisfied until I