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		<title>Pamphlet: Alcohol</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Jul 1998 08:29:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Delivered from Alcohol Ian Q. &#160; In 1963, when I was 15, my parents died. My brother and I slept under bridges and lived on the streets, getting by as best we could. At 18, I was already drinking at 7am, often instead of food. I just couldn&#8217;t go without a drink. I would frequently ...]]></description>
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<h2>Delivered from Alcohol</h2>
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<td width="33%"><img width="209" height="252"alt="Ian Q" src="http://revivalcentres.org/wp-content/themes/striking/cache/images/alcohol_2_i-209x252.jpg" /></p>
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<td width="65%">In 1963, when I was 15, my parents died. My brother and I slept under bridges and lived on the streets, getting by as best we could.</p>
<p>At 18, I was already drinking at 7am, often instead of food. I just couldn&#8217;t go without a drink. I would frequently drink all night and go to work in the morning drunk.</p>
<p>After I was married, my wife left me three times because of my aggression while drinking. I promised I would stop drinking if she came home. I tried, but I couldn&#8217;t stop. I drank even more heavily, I would rather have a drink than anything else in the world. Nothing mattered but another drink.</p>
<p>After my wife left me for the third time, I realised that the problem was me.</p>
<p>I used to pray&#8230; &#8220;Lord, send me someone who can show me what I had to do to be right with God and to give away alcohol&#8221;.</p>
<p>I hated myself for what I had become.I stole the family housekeeping money to buy wine, often drinking two wine casks after the beer ran out. Our house had been repossessed, I couldn&#8217;t hold down a job, we were evicted for not paying rent and we had cars repossessed.</p>
<p>A friend got me a job where a workmate told me that God was my only answer. He prayed with me and I received the Holy Spirit, speaking in tongues. In that instant, I knew that I would never drink again. That was in 1980.</p>
<p>Both my wife and I were baptised as a result of this &#8211; our marriage was miraculously restored.</p>
<p>Our life of misery and hopelessness was turned around by a God who answers prayer.</p>
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<td><img width="209" height="250"alt="Linda Q." src="http://revivalcentres.org/wp-content/themes/striking/cache/images/alcohol_3_l-209x250.jpg" /></p>
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<td>My husband Ian was an alcoholic. His aggression destroyed any self confidence that I had and I was never able to trust him.</p>
<p>He became very possessive and threatened me physically if I left him. I sometimes saw him cry and cry &#8211; hating himself for what he had become. I was trapped with two young children, where could I go? Through it all, I still loved him. The children were afraid of him and would avoid him.</p>
<p>We were constantly being evicted &#8211; unable to pay the rent, we seldom had electricity and never had a phone.</p>
<p>The churches we approached told me that &#8220;It was the cross I had to bear&#8221;.</p>
<p>I was sceptical when Ian was baptised. I had been let down so often before, I was expecting this might last only a week or so like every other time he tried to stop drinking. The morning that Ian received the Holy Spirit, both of our young children hugged him &#8211; such a change in his manner was apparent. He has never had another drink.</p>
<p>The Lord healed our marriage, gave our children a father and restored my trust.</p>
<p>The miracle that was only ever a dream.</td>
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<h2>Alcohol Hold Removed</h2>
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<td><img width="208" height="250"alt="Stephen H." src="http://revivalcentres.org/wp-content/themes/striking/cache/images/alcohol_4_s-208x250.jpg" /></p>
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<td>I began drinking socially for relaxation. Over time I drank more and more and eventually didn&#8217;t care about socialising, just drinking.</p>
<p>Nick-named &#8220;the drunk&#8221;, I thought: If I don&#8217;t drink, what else would I do. So I drank. Why shouldn&#8217;t I?</p>
<p>I knew that I drank a lot, but never considered myself an alcoholic. Until I tried to stop.</p>
<p>I began suffering intense withdrawals. I was sick, unable to keep down food or fluids, any noise became extremely painful and I started to get jumpy at objects appearing in my vicinity. I couldn&#8217;t walk unaided, having lost my sense of balance.</p>
<p>The pain was intense &#8211; I imagined what it must be like for someone with D.T.s.</p>
<p>I only lasted two weeks and I started drinking again, just as heavily as ever. Apart from rent and subsistence, all my money went on beer. Breakfast was now 2 or 3 cans of beer to stop my hands shaking. I carried a mouthwash to cover my lunchtime drinking. My life had been taken over by my craving for alcohol.</p>
<p>A workmate told me that if I was prepared to be baptised by full immersion in water, as it was done in the Bible, then God would prove himself to me. Nobody had ever told me about a God who was proveable.</p>
<p>I prayed and received the Holy Spirit, speaking in tongues. Immediately, I felt a calmness that I had never experienced before.</p>
<p>I never had another drop of alcohol. The desire for alcohol left me completely, no withdrawal pains, not even a headache.</p>
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<p align="center">This pamphlet was produced in circa 1998 by Revival Centres International.</p>
<p align="center">The testimonies shown here are from the Melbourne (Australia) Assembly.</p>
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