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Heaven's Saint's Enterprise Chapter
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Robert & Alicia Happoldt, Heaven's Saints M/M - Enterprise Chapter
www.ourchurch.com/member/a/A_Healing_RideIn His Service,
Rev. Robert Happoldt, -- President - Enterprise Alabama Chapter - Heaven's Saints Motorcycle Ministry
Meet our Enterprise Heaven's Saints M/M members
ENTERPRISE CHAPTER MOTORCYCLE MINISTRY....
This has been an awsome Ride for Jesus and He
is in FULL CONTROL of THE WHEEL. This is only
the beginning for us as we ALL step out into
the CALL that we each have on our lives....
Chaplain : Tommy Marler
Treasurer:Ulli Steiner-Massey>hs-ulli@hotmail.com
Secretery:Alicia Happoldt> hsbikers@peoplepc.com
Feel free to conact any of us about coming to
minister...
They used to call me Roger Rabbit. I was a drug addict and a main player in the meth trade in Coffee County Alabama.
Everything I did, I did for me. No one else mattered. It was my way or the highway.
Satan had his hooks in me, and no matter what I wanted; drugs, money, or selfish
pleasures, I got. Even hate was part of my world.
My wife and I lived in Hell during these 12 years of lawlessness.
I was above man's law. I was above God's law. I feared no one. I was a biker with a big gun and lots of dope. I had the world by the tail. Satan and I were partners, and he was the boss. Jesus wasn't even a figment of my imagination.
He didn't live in my county and certainly not in my life.
In June of 2000, however, my world came tumbling down. The 12th Judicial Drug
Task Force busted me on drug trafficking charges. My leader/partner in crime dumped
me like a hot potato and left me holding the bag.
Where was he when they carted me off to jail and set a $50,000 bond on me? Hell
I presume because he certainly wasn't standing beside me.
I had, however, learned a lot from him; tricks of the trade you might say. One
of them was how to lie; so before long, I was free again on a small bond, and guess
who was waiting outside the jail house? That's right, my old Buddy, Satan.
And before I knew it, I was doing, making, and selling all the dope I could. Satan
and I were partners again. But before long, I was back in jail. No longer any
use to Satan, he was gone again.
This time my lies wouldn't work, and I was sentenced to ten years in the Alabama
State Penitentiary.
Before I could be transported to prison, a bunch of preachers came by and laid
some heavy Jesus stuff on me about how He could set me free. I wasn't interested
nor did I want anything at all to do with Jesus. But one night an unusual preacher
came to my cell and said, God is tired of knocking on your door and you not answering
Him These words scared the Hell out of me.
Soon after, I was in a stinking, filthy prison reading my Bible. I got to thinking
about all the bad things I had done in my life, all the people I had hurt, and all
the families I had destroyed with the drugs I had sold. I knew I was in big trouble
with God, and if I went to Hell, Satan would be my tormentor instead of my deliverer.
As I sat in my cell of that stinking, filthy prison, I began to make the acquaintance
of a man who wanted to become my Heavenly Father, if I'd let him. He wanted to
also become my Deliverer from this sinful life that had brought me and my wife nothing
but pain and heartache.
I read in 2 Corinthians 5:17 Therefore, if anyone is in Christ, he is a new creation;
old things have passed away; behold, all things have become new. In other words,
Jesus was willing to forgive me and give me a fresh new start.
That was the best deal I had ever heard of, so I took Him up on it. I got down
on my knees on the floor of that dirty, stinking prison and asked the Forgiver to
become my Deliverer. Instantly, a peace greater than any high I had ever had came
over me. For the first time in my life I knew what true freedom really was. For
once I was free!
I still had 3 years to go on my 10 year sentence, but I needed those years to solidify
the relationship I knew I must have with Jesus if I was to make it on the outside.
I was released in October of 2004 and am now riding with Heaven's Saints Motorcycle
Ministry. Our ministry focus is youth and prison ministry.
Every week or so I'm back in the very prison where I spent three years. This time
not as a prisoner but as a minister of the Gospel of Jesus Christ. Instead of showing
inmates how to sin, I show them how to have life and have it more abundantly.
Jesus has blessed me in so many ways, a wonderful wife of 15 years who stuck it
out, great friends, and best of all, a new life. He'll do the same for you if
you will let him. His grace, love, and mercy are sufficient to forgive even you
no matter what you've done in the past.
Nobody calls me Roger Rabbit anymore because the old man Roger Rabbit died the
night Jesus came to prison.
I am a Revolutionary in the service of God Almighty. My life is not my own; I exist as a free person but have voluntarily become a slave to God. My role on earth is to live as a Revolutionary, committed to love, holiness, and advancing God’s kingdom. My life is not about me and my natural desires; it is all about knowing, loving, and serving God with all my heart, mind, strength, and soul. Therefore, I acknowledge the following:
• # I am a sinner, broken by my disobedience but restored by Jesus Christ in order to participate in good works that please God. I am not perfect; but Jesus Christ makes me righteous in God’s eyes, and the Holy Spirit leads me toward greater holiness.
• # God created me for His purposes. My desire as a Revolutionary is to fulfill those ends, and those ends alone. When I get out of bed each day, I do so for one purpose: to love, obey, and serve God and His people.
• # Every breath I take is a declaration of war against Satan and a commitment to opposing him.
• # God does not need me to fight His fight, but He invites me to allow Him to fight through me. It is my privilege to serve Him in that manner. I anticipate and will gladly endure various hardships as I serve God; for this is the price of participation in winning the spiritual war. • # I do not need to save the world; Jesus Christ has already done that. I cannot transform the world, but I can allow God to use me to transform some part of it.
• # My commitment to the Revolution of faith is sealed by my complete surrender to God’s ways and His will. I will gratefully do what He asks of me simply because He loves me enough to ask. I gain my security, success, and significance through my surrender to Him.
• # I am not called to attend or join a church. I am called to be the Church.
• # Worship is not an event I attend or a process I observe; it is the lifestyle I lead. • # I do not give away 10 percent of my resources. I surrender 100 percent.
• # God has given me natural abilities and supernatural abilities, all intended to advance His kingdom. I will deploy those abilities for that purpose.
• # The proof of my status as a Revolutionary is the love I show to God and people.
• # There is strength in relationships; I am bound at a heart and soul level to other Revolutionaries, and I will bless believers whenever I have the chance.
• # To achieve victory in the spiritual war in which we are immersed, there is nothing I must accomplish; I must simply follow Christ with everything I have.
• # There is no greater calling than to know and serve God.
• # The world is desperately seeking meaning and purpose. I will respond to that need with the Good News and meaningful service.
• # Absolute moral and spiritual truth exists, is knowable, and is intended for my life; it is accessible through the Bible.
• # I want nothing more than to hear God say to me, “Well done, my good and faithful servant.” Thank you, Lord God, for loving me, for saving me, for refining me, for blessing me, and for including me in the work of your kingdom. My life is yours to use as you please. I love you.
I am the wife of Robert Happoldt, AKA Roger
Rabbit a notorious drug dealer.
I want you to see how God can not only heal and deliver an individual but also mend marriages and broken families.
From the age of 4 to 17, 3 different men
molested me.
One introduced me to drugs and alcohol at
the age of 13. I continued to abuse drugs for the next 30 years.
I tried anything that was available and I could never get enough. I did manage to graduate high school, however I was kicked out a few times due to alcohol and drugs.
I also married and had two beautiful daughters, but because of drugs my marriage ended and later I also lost custody of my girls.
By now I had met and married Robert AKA Roger Rabbit.
It was a marriage made in hell. We solely lived for drugs and making money.
I also lived through 12 years of severe domestic abuse He would not leave and when I did he always found me and drug me back home. We always joked that if we were not together that one of us would be six feet under, but I knew in my heart that this was not a joke.
I feared for my life for most of 12 years.
When I thought life couldn’t get any worse, I was wrong.
WE discovered Meth. Satan was our main right hand man.
Nothing was sacred in our lives, everything was evil, but we thought we were having a good time.
That was what we thought until the 12th Judicial Drug Task Force busted our door in and we were busted for trafficking in Meth.
We made bond and was back on the streets living on Meth and making a living on Meth.
It wasn’t long before we found ourselves back in jail waiting to go to prison.
We both received a 10-year sentence and had to do a mandatory 3 years.
The Lord had been dealing with me and while
in jail I had time to sit and listen.
On March 9, 2002 I woke up that morning and decided I was finished running with the devil. I raised my arms and told the Lord I was done, I gave it all up and over to Him, I was His to do with me as He pleased.
I have lived for Him ever since. There have
been some rough roads. Prison was not easy, but the Lord carried me through.
He totally delivered me from the drugs, kept me from committing suicide, healed my marriage and am now closer to my girls and parents than I have ever been in my life.
My marriage made in hell is now a marriage
made in heaven. We both ride with Heaven’s Saints Motorcycle Ministry, give our testimony
in Jail and churches and speak wherever we are ask.
Now we ride with Jesus Christ instead of the devil.
The Lord has blessed us with everything Satan had stolen.
Now we depend on the Lord for everything in life instead of depending on drugs.
Life is wonderful, I can’t imagine living
life without Jesus in it.
I have been able to forgive those 3 men and God has healed the hurt and shame.
Yes I have been tempted by drugs since I have been released from prison, but there was no way that I could disappoint my Lord or my family.
I am thankful for that temptation because
now I know that I am totally set free and if I let Him the Lord will help me through anything.
I have been drug free over 4 years and now
Christ is my life.
r>At one time, Robert and Alicia Happoldt
represented a part of the motorcycling lifestyle
known as ‘outlaws.’ (not "The OutLaws" MC)
Often depicted in the media, the outlaw bikers’
aim is fear and control. Robert states, “Before
I became a Christian I feared no one and was
particularly disdainful of those proclaiming
themselves as Christians.”
The Happoldt’s were headed down a one-way street
of destruction, but to talk to them now, one can
only see the light in their eyes as they give
testimony.
Robert and Alicia now ride for Heavens Saints.
Founded by in Tennessee by former Hell’s Angel
Barry Mayson, the Wiregrass area chapter is
based out of Enterprise.
The Happoldt’s spend much of their time publicly
speaking in prisons and helping those struggling
with drug addiction.
Alicia says, “My main belief is that the only
One who can really keep a person clean is
Jesus.”
Her husband agrees and adds, “Going back to the
prison is a reminder of where I’ve come from.”
His near death experience from a car wreck was
instrumental in helping him see the light.
Sitting on his Yamaha 1600, his own patches bear
testimony to his new direction.
The sentiments include:
“Destination heaven, can you handle the
journey?” and “Life is short, pray hard!”
The Couple Have Become Drug Counselors
Robert and Alicia Happoldt were seen several
times on News 4 in 2001 and 2002.
During those years, Wiregrass authorities
described the Coffee County couple as main
players in the crystal methamphetamine trade.
Each would eventually spend time in state prison
on drug manufacturing charges. After their
release, the Enterprise natives are once again
in jail, but this time by choice.
The couple have become drug counselors.
They spoke this week to more than a dozen Coffee
County jail inmates enrolled in that facility's
anti-drug program.
The couple has started a local chapter
of "heaven-saint motorcycle ministry".
If you are interested in them speaking to an
anti-drug group or church...call 334-347-4589
We believe in we believe in God the Father,
The Son and the Holy Ghost, that every word in
the Holy Bible is from God and when you die
it's either Heaven or hell and the only
salvation comes to us through Jesus Christ.
This Ministry goes where God Leads us to go.
We don't have a big bank roll behind us to
pay our way as we go Spread The Word.
So if you would please Pray for us and if God
Leads you to make a Donation to this Ministry
please feel free to do so , God Bless you
This is Rev. Barry Mason founder of Heaven's Saints Motorcycle Ministry with Bro. Robert and Sis. Alicia Happoldt. They are the founders of the Enterprise Chapter of Heaven's Saints M/M.
Imagine a lil’ Church house…nestled quaintly in the pines…
Long since forgotten…just a memory in some old folks minds…
Imagine the Fathers hurt…knowing it sits empty…week after week…
Not a single soul for fellowship…His little house did they seek…
Imagine one fine Sunday morning…engines slowly roarin’ down that road…
Plumes of dust settlin’…as they parked their bikes relieving them of their loads…
Imagine neighbors on that road coming out… to see the goin’s on…
As they each removed their helmets…and the black leathers they had donned…
Imagine them single file marchin’ into tha’ lil’ Church in the Pines…
Commenting on how blessed they are…with this priceless find…
Imagine a dusty ole piano…in a corner where it stood…
Time had yellowed the ivory…and better days had seen its' wood…
Imagine a Brother saunterin’ over…takin’ a seat upon tha’ ole piano seat…
A Sister with her tamborine…joinin’ in pickin’ up the beat…
Imagine another Brother steppin’ up to take his place at the ole pulpit…
Brushin’ off the dust…preparing a place for his Bible to sit…
Imagine one by one…they take their place…upon those empty pews…
Their voices ringin’ out in song…just like when the place was new…
Imagine all those neighbors joinin‘ in..filin’ in the door…
Payin’ no mind as the dust rose from the floors…
Imagine the Almighty’s joy as His words were heard…
Knowing his children were hangin’ on every spoken word…
Imagine tha’ lil’ Church house…nestled quaintly in the Pines…
No longer just a memory…in some old folks minds…
111 Villa Drive # 147
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