So I come in, I'm like, hi, Mom, you know, this big old permigrant.

And she goes, hi, huh?

You've been doing this, haven't you?

And I go, yeah, Mom, I have.

She nearly flew back like 20 feet.

You know, I mean, all my life she'd been accusing me of things and asking me if I've been doing

things.

And of course, I never admitted anything. And here I am, like, without any arm twisting. I'm just saying yes. So she takes another shot. You've been doing this too, haven't you?

Yeah, mom. Not just that, but a whole lot more. And I remember we sat down that night in her room,

and I just told her everything I'd been doing from A to Z. And she just began to weep. She just, she had no idea that I had been in that deep and I'd been

doing that much stuff. And I said, mom, I want you to mark my words from this night forward.

Nothing will ever be the same. So that was August 15, as I said, 1991. And my mom passed away

from cancer, May 22nd of 1994.

But until that day, she never forgot those words

because God, by his grace, allowed her to see the radical transformation in my life.

And everything about me changed.

The way I walked, the way I talked, the way I acted, the way I felt.

I mean, I was,

I was just totally transformed.

Listener, we've got some news. As you know, over the last few episodes, Easy was sick. He was really

sick. And was really sick.

And the doctors, they did everything they can.

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