From a 1974 motorcycle crash in upstate New York my memoir was born. Seven years of diary writing was the only medicine helping me through confusion and memory loss. Slowly the friendship of storytelling filled the diaries with lifeas struggles, victories and lost love. Lyric writing naturally flowed out one snowy night and a goal, a dream came alive. Traveling to California in 1982 my hopes of a songwriting career thrived for seven years then faded away without knowing God. Through a glorious supernatural gift of Godas grace on 8-20-1989 He brought me into His family. After four years of struggling spiritual growth and recording the love of God, I flew home to New York in 1993. Stories increased proclaiming the truth of how Jesus saves and changes lives. Love for God grew through my writing as perseverance blossomed into full dedication. Thankfully telling about Godas love, trials and blessings is one more privilege in life, this path through time.My mind was moving out, but I still had that one foot on the treadmill. Everything was about time, and ... The fuse of restlessness and need for revolution was burning. The bomb of change blew up my fledgling identity. I did not want to be a lifer.
|Author||:||Michael D. Rourke|
|Publisher||:||WestBowPress - 2013-11-14|