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John’s Testimony

Friday, September 24th, 2004

The story of how Jesus came into my life and showed Himself to me is a long story—29 years long actually. So, when it comes time to decide what to tell and what not to tell it gets really difficult. But I will give you a basic run down of my life and the ways [...]

Adam’s Testimony

Tuesday, September 7th, 2004

I was born in 1973 to a sixteen year old mother and an eighteen year old father. When I was four years old they were divorced. At age five I began to have homosexual thoughts and felt great shame and fear. I went to church on and off throughout my childhood and believed in God [...]

Rachel’s Testimony

Friday, September 3rd, 2004

I have been greatly blessed by being raised in a home with a family that are lovers of God and follow the way of Jesus Christ. I can now look back and see how blessed I was to have parents who were committed to sharing that truth with me. I gave my life to Christ [...]

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