At one time, Robert and Alicia Happoldt
represented a part of the motorcycling lifestyle
known as âoutlaws.â
Often depicted in the media, the outlaw bikersâ
aim is fear and control. Robert states, âBefore
I became a Christian I feared no one and was
particularly disdainful of those proclaiming
themselves as Christians.â
The Happoldtâs 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 Heavenâs Saints.
Founded by former Hellâs Angel
Barry Mayson, the Wiregrass area chapter is
based out of Enterprise.
The Happoldtâs spend much of their time publicly
speaking in prisons and helping those struggling
with drug addiction.
Alicia says, âMy main belief is that the only
One who can really keep a person clean is
Jesus.â
Her husband agrees and adds, âGoing back to the
prison is a reminder of where Iâve come from.â 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:
âDestination heaven, can you handle the
journey?â and âLife is short, pray hard â
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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 Godâs 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: â˘
# 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 Godâs eyes, and the Holy Spirit leads me toward greater holiness. â˘
# 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. â˘
# Every breath I take is a declaration of war against Satan and a commitment to opposing him. â˘
# 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. â˘
# 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. â˘
# My commitment to the Revolution of faith is sealed by my complete surrender to Godâs 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. â˘
# I am not called to attend or join a church. I am called to be the Church. â˘
# Worship is not an event I attend or a process I observe; it is the lifestyle I lead. â˘
# I do not give away 10 percent of my resources. I surrender 100 percent. â˘
# God has given me natural abilities and supernatural abilities, all intended to advance His kingdom. I will deploy those abilities for that purpose. â˘
# The proof of my status as a Revolutionary is the love I show to God and people. â˘
# 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. â˘
# 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. â˘
# There is no greater calling than to know and serve God. â˘
# The world is desperately seeking meaning and purpose. I will respond to that need with the Good News and meaningful service. â˘
# Absolute moral and spiritual truth exists, is knowable, and is intended for my life; it is accessible through the Bible. â˘
# I want nothing more than to hear God say to me, âWell done, my good and faithful servant.â
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.
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My name is Alicia Happoldt; I am the wife of Robert Happoldt, who used to be a notorious drug dealer known as âRoger Rabbit.â
I hope you will see, through this written word, that God can not only heal and deliver you from your problems, but he can also mend marriages and broken families.
I was molested at the early age of four and two other men would have their way with me before I reached the age of seventeen.
One of these men not only molested me but he introduced me to drugs and alcohol at the young age of thirteen. I did manage to graduate high school but not without being kicked out of school several times for drugs and alcohol abuse. Drugs and alcohol would control my life for the next thirty years.
I eventually found a man who would have me so we got married and had two beautiful daughters. But, because of drugs, Satan wrecked this marriage and I lost it all, even custody of my girls.
Shortly afterwards, I met Roger Rabbit and it wasnât long till we were married. It was, however, A MARRIAGE MADE IN HELL We only stayed together for two reasons, drugs and making money. Wife abuse was part of Roger Rabbitâs daily agenda for my life and I endured it for twelve years.
I tried to get my husband to go away and leave me alone, but he wouldnât. And each time I got the courage to leave him, he would find me and drag me back home.
Our relationship was spooky. We even joked that the only way we could ever leave one another for good was if one of us was 6 feet under. But I knew in my heart that that was not a joke and I feared for my life for most of the twelve years.
Just when I thought my life couldnât get any worse I was wrong, we discovered METH. Satan already controlled us, but with Meth his power over us was inconceivable. Nothing was sacred to us anymore, everything was evil. But at the time we both thought we were having the time of our lives.
But God had a plan âFor I know the plans I have for you, declares the Lord, plans for welfare and not for calamity to give you a future and a hope.â (Jeremiah 29:11) . He used the 12th Judicial Drug Task Force to set His plan for our lives in motion. They busted both of us for drug trafficking.
However it wasnât long till we made bail and we were back on the streets living on and making our living from Meth. But that was short-lived and before you know it we had broken bond and were back in the slammer waiting to go to prison for a ten year sentence. We would not be eligible for parole for three years.
God began dealing with me on my very first night in jail, and on March 9, 2002 I woke up and decided that I was through letting the devil control my life. I bowed my head, raised my arms and told the Lord I was done. I told Him Iâd had enough of doing it my way and that He could have all that was left of me. I was His, to do with me as He pleased. I have lived for Him ever since
Iâll admit there have been some rough roads, but, Jesus said serving Him would not be easy, but it would be worth it. Prison particularly wasnât easy but He carried me thru it.
Jesus totally delivered me from drugs and alcohol. He kept me from committing suicide and healed my marriage. I am now closer to my daughters and my parents than I have ever been.
Oh, by the way, God saved my husband, too And now, the marriage that was made in Hell is a marriage made in Heaven
We both ride with Heavenâs Saints Motorcycle Ministry and give our testimonies in jails, churches, and anywhere else weâre asked to.
The Lord has blessed me with everything the devil has stolen and we no longer depend on Satanâs temporal pleasures to see us through each day. We now rely on Jesus for everything. With Jesus, life is wonderful and I canât imagine living a day without Him in it.
I have forgiven the three men who molested me and God has healed me from the hurt and shame of those experiences.
Yes Iâve been tempted by drugs since I was released from prison, but there is no way I would disappoint my Lord or my family by giving in to them again.
I am thankful for my victories over these temptations because it confirms in my heart that I am totally set free. It also confirms in my heart that my Lord Jesus Christ can and will see me through everything.
Iâve been drug free since 2002 and Christ is now the essence of my being
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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 manâs law. I was above Godâs 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 wasnât even a figment of my imagination. He didnât 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 wasnât 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? Thatâs 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 wouldnât 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 wasnât interested nor did I want anything at all to do with Jesus. But one night an unusual preacher came to my cell and said, âGod is tired of knocking on your door and you not answering Him.â 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 Iâd 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 Iâd 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 Heavenâs Saints Motorcycle Ministry. Our ministry focus is youth and prison ministry.
Every week or so Iâm back in the very prison where I spent ten 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. Heâll do the same for you if youâll let him. His grace, love, and mercy are sufficient to forgive even you no matter what youâve done in the past.
Nobody calls me Roger Rabbit anymore because the old man Roger Rabbit died the night Jesus came to prison.
Heavenâs sweet,
Hellâs hot,
Youâre going to one,
Ready or not
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