Geeky kid, unpopular, got into drugs in my teens, wasted alot of time, the usual story. Talked about suicide for years until I tried it. Not all it's cracked up to be, but one good thing came from it. I found God. I guess I always knew where to look if I wasn't running so fast in the other direction. After 36 years of hurting everyone around me while I tried to hurt myself I finally took a good look around and realized - WOW- what a jerk I was. I've known the Lord for 8 years now and wish I had found him sooner! I decided to call myself The Searcher beacuse I'm still looking for God's perfect will for my life. In the meantime, I'll do what I can to prevent others in the same rut as the one I tread for years from making the same mistakes. I have a wonderful, loving wife, a caring family and a Savior that gave his life for me, what more could a guy want. If you feel that you could use the help of a self-proclaimed "old guy", then let me know. I'm not a bad listener.

Bob (Kimmy's husband)