McLaren’s 26 now. But at 18, he was smoking weed every day. Not because it was fun anymore. Because he was hurting. And he didn’t know how to face it. Insecure. Lost. Empty. Weed made everything go quiet. He told himself he needed it. “I’m more creative like this.” “I think better like this.” But deep down, he was just numb. Then one night, high and alone, he heard a voice. Quiet. Calm. Not angry. – addiction,salvation

May 29, 2026