Either or works, SP

But, tbh, I prefer Okami on the boards, since I'm sure it's what my parent's would want me to say ^^;
K's got it right, though. Beat me to it! I use the term "SI" over on another board all the time, I forgot I hadn't introduced it here, yet.
Yesterday my stepmom went and did her (monthly, I think?) sermon to GLM (Guiding Light Missions) and included pieces of my testimony, and parts of a Bulletin I had posted on Myspace (In which she told me....to print out two copies and keep one on hand and the other in the bathroom. But I checked my bulletin list and that one specific had been deleted, over ten days old.) That's okay, though, I'm going to be rewriting my ENTIRE testimony soon. That'll be huge.
So now, 100+ people more know some of my story, how I am a cutter, and many specifically told her that they'd be praying for me. She sent me the sermon file and I just sat, in tears, as I read it.
Now I need to back up. Last night we decorated our Christmas tree, and I didn't participate...so I just laid there and watched, because I had a stomachache. Mom ended up telling me to go to bed, so I did, because I was sick of just laying there. I ended up M'ing to get the focus off my stomach, and that lasted God knows how long, until I'd worked myself into a sweat, I'll say.
(I'd gone to my room around 7:30) by the time it was 8, I kept hearing what sounded like a whisper through the noise of my cd player playing Kutless' "Hearts of the Innocent" and the family in the living room. I kept hearing "Go down and look at your cd booklets" (I have them all stacked together in one of my cd rack holes) So I stopped what I was doing after a few more minutes and did just that. About 8:15 now.
I took them all out and flipped through them, but was instantly drawn to my Day of Fire, which had been folded several times previously and left, neglected. There I read for the first time in two years or so the testimony of lead singer, Josh Brown. His abuse and addiction to drugs, alchohol, and all the things the world offered...and his salvation story.
Then, after that, he goes on to add the "Sinner's Prayer" and a calling to stop a life of sin and accept the Lord.
"God, I know that I am a sinner. I believe Jesus is Your son and that He died on the cross for my sins. I believe that You raised Him from the dead so that I could have a new life with You. Please forgive me of my sins and fill me with Your Holy Spirit. Be the Lord of my life, free me from my depression and teach me how to live free."
Back then, those few years ago, that didn't mean a whole lot to me. But last night, as I repeated those words aloud, I bawled. I felt the Spirit's presence in a way that I have not in a very, very long time. And then my arms started tingling again, but it was different from that "Oh, please scratch me, I'm itchy" feeling.
I lifted my sleeves and looked at my marks, and almost all of them were about 75%-90% scarred over. Just hours before they were still healing wounds. (Not to say that they aren't, still) There's only a couple that are still in the full healing-process, including my wrist.
I broke after that. After the rest of what the booklet has to say, Josh adds "And if you prayed that prayer tonight, please feel free to write us at _____" It was that that really got me wanting to write up my testimony. So that I will do when I make time for it.
It's just....ah, God is so good.
4SI/1M