As a man by the name of R. A. Tori, a great man of God of yester years. But when Tori was a young man,

he had no faith in God. He had no faith in the word of God. As a matter of fact, he was hostile

to the gospel. As a young man, his mother who was a godly woman, who prayed for him on a regular basis, tried as

gently as possible to witness to him. But finally he got tired of his mother's prayer and his

mother's witness. And he said to her, he said, I'm sick and tired of hearing about my sins

and your prayers. I'm out of here so that I can't be bothered anymore

with this God of yours anymore. With tear-filled eyes and a broken heart that only a mother can

understand. The mother followed him to the gate and she pleaded with him to change his mind.

She pleaded with him to come, return back home.

But he would not be detracted. And she finally, frantically, she called out as he was walking out and she said,

Son, you're going the wrong way.

But when you come to the end of your rope and everything seem

hopeless, call upon your mother's guard, and he will surely help you. As some time passed since

that moment, and Tori left home and was living alone and continued deeper into his waywardness.

And one night he was in a hotel room, unable to sleep.

He was weary.

He was exhausted.

He was tired.

He was of all the problems that were pressing upon him from every direction.

Everywhere he turned, he saw no hope, and finally he reached

to a gun that he kept with him, and he was about to end it all, and right at that moment he

remembered the words of his mother, saying to him, when you come to the end of your rope, and

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