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I was raised in church - Sunday school, Luther League, choir, confirmation, "big" church. That's what Sundays were for. |
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Through prayer, praise...and worry... I kept returning to "the peace that passes all understanding," reminding myself over and over again that our God is able! |
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I accepted Jesus Christ into my heart when I was just seven years old. I remember the night that I asked my mom how I could keep Jesus with me all of the time, no matter what I do or where I go. She sat with me and prayed a believer's prayer. Later that week, she brought me to church to visit with my pastor, Jim Spencer. |
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I thought I would be pregnant by the summer, but much to my surprise I was not. After a year of trying...
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Both mine and my mother's testimony are intertwined. I will tell you both. My mother and father raised me in a Catholic household. While we went to church most Sundays, religion started and stopped at the church door. |
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One day my pastor told me to just give my worries to God and leave them. I would go to God but, I never would leave my worries with him. |
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