How I found Jesus, and why I'm so quiet

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I grew up quiet.

It was not until I was five that I began to speak.

I am twenty-nine, and have had seizures since I was six.

I did not have much friends.

My speech was bad.

And it did not help that, I was often in trouble.

My low point came in Louisiana.

I thought I was going crazy when in actuality I was hearing Jesus.

Lord come into my life.

Lord clense my heart of all unrighteousness.

Lord put my life in order.

I'm quiet.

Before I serve you, work in my life.

  • Author: Dion P. Crown (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 15th, 2017 17:27
  • Category: Unclassified
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