Satan in a Suit

My new husband attended his church for 17 years. He ushered. And he looked the part. He also worked with other teams there, cooking, fellow shipping, even going to Promise Keepers. I was deceived. He had started keeping a loaded gun under his pillow, aimed at my head. Ready to go off. This is the story of how God made a way for me to escape, and to help others, who need and want to know. Thank you for reading this.