From the November 2018 magazine.

Mystery Rıde

At the end of a long drinking spree, I was sick, shaking, hallucinating and hearing noises that didn’t exist. I got a cab to take me about 65 miles to a treatment center, only to find that it offered only outpatient aftercare. 

When I came back out of the center’s office, my cab and driver were gone. So with only two dollars left in my pocket after paying the cab fare, I sat beside the road and tried to figure out my next move. I prayed that God would show me what to do. 

-- Freddie V.

Stella, North Carolina

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