Thomas, Forsaken - New Orleans, LA
Back when I was younger, I had loads of faith. At the age of 15 my best friend committed suicide. I also lost a friend to a drunk driving accident. My mom was an alcoholic and she beat the fuck out of me. I didn’t understand how there could be a God with this shit happening. I really thought God had forsaken me.
I get a little older and get through some shit and I realized that he was always there. That I’d turned my back on him. So this is a reminder to me that I made it through that journey but I was the one who forsook him. It wasn’t the other way around.