I’m so blessed to be alive! In January 2006, I was a victim of crime. I was shot in my right temple, and the bullet came out right above my lip. I was lying in a pool of blood on the ground. I was conscious the whole time. All I could do was pray, and I asked God to not let me die: “Please let me see my 8-year-old son get grown.” I’m so grateful and thankful that Jesus let me survive!