The Night I Saw the Light of Jesus Christ

By Letitia Marshall

The long-awaited Story of Letitia Marshall about her spiritual experiences is finally out!
I wrote this book to encourage people to never give up on seeking their life purpose. We were created with a
purpose and that purpose is to seek the Lord, our God with all your heart, soul, and mind and let nothing stand in your way. This book is about finding my Savior Jesus Christ. He touched me one night as I saw His light come across my face. I thought I knew Jesus by going to church and always talking to Him but sadly, I didn't know Him like I should have known Him. Jesus talks to us in a still voice. I heard Jesus speaking to me but I didn't know until I saw things. When you pray you need to look also because Jesus will answer but you need to be looking out for His answers. He came into my life at my weakest time. Jesus didn't scold me for my past, He was coming to save me so He flashed things in my face through time. He was trying to get my attention so He finally got my attention. I got a little scared because when I started seeing things move around I started hearing Him talk more to me and I started listening and looking at what He was showing me.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lulu.com
• Release date: Feb 13, 2023
• ISBN: 9781329641563

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The Night I Saw the Light of Jesus Christ

Letitia Marshall

Copyright © 2022 by Letitia Marshall

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Published by: Writers of the West

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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, brands, media and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead is entirely coincidental.

Often enough, a single phrase that everyone will commit to in their darkest days would be a third person perspective of their own misery - I have hit rock bottom. And by all means, no one is wrong in their own subjective interpretation of this sorrowful allegory. But it is also true that not all pawns are created equal. Certainly, everyone has their own battles in life to fight, but there are times where, if a comparison is drawn, then it would quickly be termed an ironic case of a juxtaposition.

Somewhat of a similar game did life play with my story as well. One that would perhaps be ludicrous at first, but as time swayed, the haunting reality of the quietus that was looming in the shadows quickly became apparent. As apparent as the catalyst for my nightmares in broad daylight. I shall try to cover all events that took place in order. If memory serves well, then it will not get convoluted with intricacies.

Perhaps the day the test for my sanity began, was in the year 2017. I accompanied my friend on one of her visits to the rehabilitation center. She was supposed to meet a close friend of hers, about the age of 72. As you can guess, he was an old man on a walker who wasn’t doing well. I didn’t know much about him at that time. She had a dialogue with him and talked about what he was going to do once he got out of the center. The man replied in a whimpering voice; I have nowhere to go. I am homeless.

I was listening to this conversation in the back. It broke my heart to hear that a poor old man who's ambulatory needs are dependent on a walker, would be left alone and homeless on the streets, nowhere to live and nowhere to look after him at this