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My Dad was a pastor and I didn't believe in God at all. I thought that what we were doing in church was just a silly and dumb. However, at the age of sixteen we had a service where the presence of God was so intense that I gave my life to Jesus Christ. I just want to say no matter how much we denie God he doesn't deny us and there will come that very special day that God has chosen for each one of us where we realize we need to get a hold of this wonderful awsome God. I am so Glad he remembered me when I forgot about him. God Bless everyone. Click HERE to return to the edited story Click HERE to create a banner that links to this story! Your e-mail address will be kept private!
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