Abby
“I took 14 or 15 pills of ecstasy in one night, and heard a courtroom in my head — the devil reading my charges, until a voice I didn't know said, 'Give me one year to prune this tree.'”
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Before you watch
This testimony contains graphic descriptions of drug overdose, sexual assault, a husband's death by self-immolation, and a daughter's fentanyl death — all told by a woman who is inexplicably at peace. What makes it worth watching is not that the suffering resolved, but that Abby is still standing and still choosing Jesus after losing everything twice.
What this story teaches
People can maintain extraordinary external functioning — good grades, careers, normal appearances — while carrying profound internal chaos. God reaches into that hidden world, not the presented one.
How God moved
God pursued Abby across years of drugs, danger, and hiding — sending a nun to her door, a police officer who may have been an angel, a courtroom vision that claimed her life before she knew his name. He did not wait for her to clean herself up. He showed up in the dirt. And when she lost everything twice over, he said the same two words: Get up.
The lie Abby carried
I had no identity — I was always seeking where I fit, always feeling different, always trying to become whatever the environment expected of me.
What Jesus showed her
She had spent her entire life with no identity — always performing, always hiding, always becoming whatever the environment expected — and never knowing who she was apart from the roles she played. The courtroom vision named her sin and her lostness explicitly before Jesus claimed her.
He's my everything. He's my best friend. He's my savior. He's my love. He's my purpose. He's my meaning. I wouldn't be able to be here if it wasn't for him.
Go Deeper
You can do this. You can turn to Jesus. You can say 'I need help.' And he will help you. Your family can be rescued. It doesn't matter what has happened or how far — as long as there's breath in their lungs, there's hope. Don't give up on your kids. Don't give up. We can pray and believe and share and love and trust that God has them. The more we try to keep that mask on, the more that we tried to hide, the more that we tried to push — that's where it keeps in darkness. And that's what the enemy wants us to do is to be silenced. But the more we speak and share, the more healing happens.
People can maintain extraordinary external functioning — good grades, careers, normal appearances — while carrying profound internal chaos. God reaches into that hidden world, not the presented one.
What you can take from this
If you are hiding a double life this week — performing for the world while falling apart inside — tell one person the truth about what is actually happening. The mask is the enemy's tool; the truth is the beginning of freedom.
No identity really, no knowledge of who Christ was or who I was in Christ. I was always seeking where I fit, always feeling different, always trying to become what the environment expected.
From marijuana at 14 to alcohol, ecstasy, LSD, cocaine, rohypnol, and nitrous oxide by age 21. Each environment pulled her deeper. She was used by drug dealers to carry drugs into clubs, escalating her exposure and entrapment.
I can see now especially generational things that come into our life and until we can recognize and break that it's a field ground for the enemy. My daughter fell into the same pattern — honor roll, seeking identity, sexual assault, drugs. My son also used marijuana and alcohol. The same cycle of abuse and pattern that I had.
My parents had no idea. Nobody knew. I was good at hiding it and being what the world or whoever thought I should be. I was a dancer, I was drinking, I was going to school — a two-sided life. I was good at hiding things and being like everything's okay.
I started to hear a growling and gnashing of teeth in my head in my ears. I remember going in the bathroom, staring in the mirror. I was speaking some other language that I didn't recognize. Nobody in that house knew.
The devil was in my head saying 'I took your husband. I took your daughter. I couldn't take you, but I'm going to take your son.' After my daughter died I wanted to die. I turned to alcohol thinking 'Just take me out, God. Just take me out.'
The blended family was a source of ongoing pain — the stepchildren didn't want anyone taking their dad, the adoption plan fell through, her kids stopped calling her husband dad. The word divorce came up. Me seeking where I fit. Now I'm rejected again. And then what we do is we seek things outside of marriage.
I told him, 'Tell me about God. I need to know about God.' And I took all the drugs I had. I flushed them down the toilet.
If this is real, you need to prove this to me. I don't understand, but this is what it says to do. So I'm going to follow instructions. I'm going to believe that you're the son of God, Jesus, and that if I confess my sins and if I turn to you that you will — you can save me. I need you to save me.
I remembered a church that I would always go by near one of the strip clubs that I danced at. And I remember going in there and they were doing communion and the person had a devil on the front and an angel on the back saying 'You need to choose.' And in that moment I said, I choose Jesus. I don't want the devil. I don't want that anymore. And so I took communion for the first time.
Okay, God, I forgive him and I give him back to you. I release him to you.
After those two weeks that I was just wanting to die, I heard God say 'Get up.' And I did it again. And that's when he got me back into where I am with you today.
Exodus 20:1–17
Abby read the Ten Commandments from a stolen Bible after her NDE and recognized her guilt, initially thinking she could earn her way back to God.
Job 1:1
Her therapist read from Job replacing Job's name with Abby's name — moments before she received the call that her daughter had died.
Psalms 22:1
Abby found her first husband had a Bible open to the Psalms on the stove when he died — he was crying out to God in his final moments.
Revelation 12:10
Abby references the devil as the accuser, God as judge, and Jesus as defense attorney — drawn from her courtroom vision and later confirmed by scripture.
John 15:1–6
Jesus's words in her courtroom vision — 'Give me one year to prune this tree. If this tree can bear fruit, it's mine. If not, you can burn it' — directly echo the vine and branches passage.
Deuteronomy 31:6
Abby quotes God promising 'he was never going to leave me or forsake me' — a direct echo of this promise, applied to both herself and her daughter Kaye.
Abby spent years in a far country of drugs, dancing, and hiding, then came to herself in a moment of crisis and returned to the Father.
Abby was stopped mid-path by a divine encounter she could not explain or resist, resulting in immediate life transformation.
After losing husband and daughter, Abby was brought back to life and ministry from what appeared to be complete devastation.
Her therapist literally read Job with her name inserted moments before her daughter's death — the parallel was named explicitly in the testimony.
Abby's NDE life review and subsequent conversion mirror the death of the old self and rising to new life in Christ.
Abby's Christian Walk
Identity-less girl hiding behind drugs, sex, and performance to belong → daughter of God who carries her wounds openly as a vessel for Christ's healing in others.
Flushed all drugs and stopped using immediately after conversion at 21. Completed her psychology bachelor's degree. Built a career as a licensed therapist. Her son gave his life to Jesus, was baptized, and now calls her to pray before work. Her marriage survived the loss of her daughter and is described as stronger than ever. She returned to work two weeks after her daughter's death.
It's like he set me free. It's like he finally got my attention — better than any high I had ever felt in my life.
All drugs — ecstasy, LSD, cocaine, marijuana, rohypnol — flushed down the toilet the night of her conversion and never returned to. The desire was gone.
He set me free — from the drugs, the dancing, the double life. I flushed them down the toilet and I wasn't going to use alcohol like that again. He plucked me out. I was delivered from four years of ecstasy, LSD, cocaine, marijuana, alcohol, and the identity of a dancer. After my daughter died I turned to alcohol for two weeks and then Jesus said 'Get up' and I put it down.
Married a man with undiagnosed bipolar disorder who died by suicide by fire when her children were ages 6 and 3. Remarried into a painful blended family. Her daughter Kaye died of fentanyl poisoning at 21. Her son struggled with drugs, alcohol, and legal trouble. After her daughter's death she turned to alcohol for two weeks wanting to die.
I thought maybe I can earn my way. So I started giving away my stuff... but it was more out of defiance — 'If this is real, you need to prove this to me.'
Licensed therapist working in a hospital, helping families dealing with addiction and suicide loss. Shares her testimony publicly. Mentors grieving mothers who have lost children to fentanyl overdose. Ministers through vulnerability and spiritual warfare prayer for her son and others.
Prayer
The power of Prayer — nun who appeared at her apartment door stood in the gap for Abby.
A nun in full habit appeared uninvited at Abby's apartment door while she was smoking marijuana and working as a dancer. Abby opened the door and let her in. She cannot recall what was said, but remembers it years later as God trying to get her attention — 'he knew that I would recognize the nun because I wouldn't have known anything else.' A second bridge: friends who had invited her to church during her drug years, which she laughed off but later saw in her life review as moments God was reaching for her.
Abby closes their testimony with a prayer for you.
Whatever you carry right now, you can bring it to Him. You don’t need the right words.
“Everyone who calls on the name of the Lord will be saved.”
Romans 10:13
If you don’t know how → Just ask him
Pray for every parent who has lost a child and is still standing — that God would say 'Get up' to them today, and that they would hear it and obey.
Is today your day?
Absolutely, He will.
You don't have to figure everything out right now.
You don't need to have all the answers.
If something stirred in your heart while you were watching or reading — that's not nothing.
That is the Holy Spirit gently knocking on the door of your heart.
Stay right here. There's no rush. The Spirit doesn't pressure or hurry.
Watch another video. Read a little more. Take your time.
When you're ready — even if “ready” just means a little curious — Jesus is ready to meet you.
You don't have to clean up your life first.
You don't have to pass any test.
You only need to say a simple “yes” to Him.
He will take care of the rest.
“So I say to you: Ask and it will be given to you; seek and you will find; knock and the door will be opened to you.”
Luke 11:9
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