Xempt - A Story of Hope

I will never forget the time that I was sitting in a pub in fox creek, a small oil town in Alberta, Canada. Drunk and stoned, dirty and tired; when my phone began to ring. The voice on the other side of the line began to speak. He said “Son it is time you come home." You see I never knew this man but what I did know was that God heard my cry for help. He was not concerned of were I was, the dirty clothes upon my back, the beer that was in my hand, the bag of dope down in my pocket or the shame within my heart. All he said was “Son, it is time to come home”