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Dirty Little Secrets
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Growing up in church was a gift.
Church was all I knew. When I was in elementary school, my uncle started a church in his home. 1985…seems just like yesterday. Sitting...
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I’ve always prayed.
As a teenager in my room. As a single in my apartment. As an employee in my office. As a wife and mother in my home. As a servant in my...
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