A redeemed drunkard, with vivid memory of past hopeless struggles and new sense of power through Christ, was replying to the charge that “his religion was a delusion.”
He said: “Thank God for the delusion; it has put clothes on my children and shoes on their feet and bread in their mouths. It has made a man of me and it has put joy and peace in my home, which had been a hell. If this is a delusion, may God send it to the slaves of drink everywhere, for their slavery is an awful reality.”
| — | E. Y. Mullins (via northodoxy) and deepinhistory |
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