This is a story about a man, a billionaire who happened to find himself in a dark pit of despair.

Having suffered a traumatic past, he is both mentally and emotionally unstable but ironically keeps a facade of calm and never seems to be swayed by anything-well, with the exception of a certain someone.

He is plagued and tormented by a demon from childhood, caged in his own mind.

Being an atheist, he despises religion-especially Christianity. But as fate would have it, he is saved by the very thing he despised.

Bittersweet-this is the story of his transition out of the darkness into the light.
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Be still and know that he is God.

Bittersweet

~There is no other God other than the one True God~ 


"How many times am I going to tell you, stop putting your books on the floor!" 


"We're sorry Uncle Matt." Little Aaron and Juliet apologized with tears in their eyes. 


"Next time you disobey me, it's straight to the orphanage for the both of you." 


"Honey, please don't be harsh on the kids." His wife, Tara rubbed his shoulders to calm him down. 


"They're your sister's children but God has given them to us as a blessing." He scoffed and shrugged her hand off gently and pecked her on the cheek. 


"More like a curse. I'm off to work. I'll probably be late, don't wait for me." And with that, he got into his Porsche and was soon out of their huge driveway. 


"Come here, babies." They both ran to hug her. 


"You'll have to forgive him ok? He's been stressed lately." They both nodded tears rolling down their cheeks. 


"You're not a curse. You're both a blessing to me." She crouched and wiped both their cheeks with her hand. 


Big day