Mentally, I began to have a bit of a mental breakdown, and I remember one particular night, I'd been up taking drugs for a couple of days, and I was in a particular club, and all of a sudden, I remember, I was in the midst of the dance floor, and the strobe light, there's plenty of lights in here tonight, by the way, the strobe light pulled me into the dance floor, and these people were nudging me, so that the strobe light would get a hold of me, so this is where I'm thinking here, and over across, there was a friend of mine, and he was right against this quite large speaker, and Satan was telling him a message through the speaker, that's what I was thinking, and I thought to myself, I'm not going near that, there's something not right, and all of a sudden, I looked down at my chest, and it was as if my heart was literally protruding out of my skin, and I thought to myself, this place is hell, I'm gonna die, I need to get out of this place, and I remember they were serving water and Coke at a counter, and I made my way towards that counter, and I jumped over the counter, I don't know what the girls thought, or whoever was serving Coke or water, I just had to get out of that place, we were two or three stories up, I saw the window, I thought to myself, I'm going out that window, praise God, there were bars on the window, I had to go down the stairs, I remember I went outside, and there was two policemen outside, and I could hear them talking in demonic voices, I thought to myself, this isn't good, so this is where I was, this is where my head was, I went home that night, and I remember my dad was up all night waiting for me, he was quite worried, and I asked him for a cigarette, and he gave me a cigarette, and it was a different brand to the box that he had, and I thought, he's been sent by Satan to poison me, there's poison in this cigarette, so by then I thought to myself, this isn't good, mentally, you're not in a well place, you're not in a good place, and I thought, I'm gonna have to stop this, and I eventually did, I stopped hanging around with these guys that were into the drug scene, and I went from one extreme to the other, I went from the drugs to a group of guys that loved to drink, I was chasing something, someone has said there's a God -shaped hole in every one of us that only God can fill, and let me tell you, I was trying to fill this hole in my life, but every single morning after the night before, I really felt empty, I felt a void and an emptiness in my life, so maybe something over here will do the trick, so I began to drink a lot, the local bar called me sleepy, because I had to fall on the floor to be happy, I couldn't have one, I had to have 20, I would come home after a night out, and I would decide to put the oven on and go to bed, on a few occasions I did that, and wake up the next morning and the hamburgers are still cooking away after six or seven hours, it wasn't a pleasant sight, believe me, smoke everywhere, but you know something, in the midst of all that, God had a plan, God had a plan, he had a plan for my life, I didn't know it, but he had a plan, I just want to move forward a lot here, 28 years old, life's going nowhere, I thought to myself, my sister had emigrated to Australia, and I thought to myself, I'm going to get away from the bitterness and the hatred, and from the drugs and the drink and the lifestyle, and I decided I would borrow 3 ,000 pounds, I don't know what that is in dollars, maybe $5 ,000 in 1999, and I'll do a runner, that was my plan, I'll just flee, and within two months it was gone, I'd blew it, I'd gambled it, I'd drunk it, I'd been doing drugs again, and as the money was dwindling away, I thought to myself, I'll use the Christian life as a way out, but unbeknown to me, that was the way God was drawing me, God was speaking to me, and there was a guy that was converted a few months that lived across the road from me, and I would go over to him and he'd speak to him about God, I'd have my Coke can with, half of it was full with vodka, and I would talk to him about Jesus, even when I was out going to clubs and there were people outside evangelizing, I would take the tracts, put them in my pocket, and maybe talk to them about God, I would say, I believe in God, but don't you know that the Bible says that the devils believe in God, I wasn't following him, and so anyways, all the money's gone, remember it was September of 99, and I had to borrow money from my brother to get some drink from the off -license, from the bar, and it dawned on me what I'd done, a boom of chances, a boom of chances of a new start, and all of a sudden I heard a voice, what about Jesus?