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"I live in the cold north village of Barrow,Alaska. I was raised by parents who did not drink...who are God-fearing Christians...who nurtured us and made sure we were dressed warm and had food to eat. Times were hard...we survived without money for years. In the early Sixties the Navy came with jobs, liquor, and drugs. It affected everyone in the village..even me. I did it all until I nearly killed my two-year old son while riding a snowmobile home from a party. I am born-again now and have had my sins forgiven and all the generational curses cast out, but my son is starting to drink. I plead the blood of Christ over him every day. Please pray for him." Inilluk. "..the Lord heard my cry. He drew me up from the desolate pit... and set my feet upon a rock." Psalms 40. Click HERE for the full (unedited) story Click HERE to create a banner that links to this story! Your e-mail address will be kept private!
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