When I started writing this, I fully intended to write “How I got the Holy Ghost” and quit. But God didn’t let me. Brother Fulton preached from the pulpit one week about how many of our people were taking tranquilizers, and I knew then I had to write my entire story.If I can help one person, just one, not to have to go through the hell that I did, it will have been worth it all. I believe God wanted every word of this written down. I didn’t feel right about some of the things I have told; but God said write it. I have done my best.