Summary

SummaryFor most of my life, I believed no one loved me—my father abused my mother in the womb and me after birth. I endured physical, mental, verbal, and even sexual abuse, and turned to witchcraft for answers. But God, in His mercy, pulled me out of the demonic through a simple yet profound encounter. I met brothers at Celebrate Recovery in Crosspoint Church who showed me unconditional love—they hugged me when I cried and reminded me of God’s love. Through their faithfulness, I learned that God is not a distant dictator but a true, loving Father. Though I still wrestle with old mindsets, I’m learning to walk in confidence that Jesus Christ loves me, and I invite you to find that same love and support here.

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