It is my prayer that whatever hurt that you’ve experienced that you will not allow it to define you, but you will turn the fire into fuel and the pain into power.

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What I Learned As a Moron

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MICHAEL WAS VIOLENTLY ABUSED by his Jew-hating bully father who believed he was not his son, but the son of a Jew. He had a speech impediment, a stomach ulcer, dozens of fears, was failing in school, and believed he was a moron.

One Tuesday they asked the children in school, “What do you want to be when you grow up?” Michael showed up late, not wanting to answer. When it was his turn, he stuttered 20 because he believed his father would kill him before he was 20 years old.

That Saturday morning, around 2:00 a.m. his father was beating up his Jewish mother, accusing her of having an affair with a Jewish man, screaming, “That’s not my son. He’s a moron.”

Michael cried out, “Stop it!” attempting to defend her. His father ran up the stairs, picked him up by his neck way about his father’s head, and strangled him. When Michael became conscious, he was in a fetal position, gagging on his own vomit in the dark. He screamed at God in anger because he was alive, shouting, “God, why was I born?” He had never heard the word “son” or the words, “I love you,” or a word of encouragement, but only curse words and beatings from his bully father.

Suddenly, he realized the answer to the question of why he was born. He couldn’t defend one Jew against a bully, his Jew-hating racist father. The reason he was born was to defend all the Jews.

Mike Evans, as he was writing this book, was informed that he has been nominated for a Nobel Peace Prize for a lifetime of work of combating antisemitism.

There was no hope in the natural for the little boy who thought he was a moron. Instead of a victim that child became a victor. He turned his fire into fuel, and his pain into power, purpose, and passion.