Growing up I never had a personal relationship with God. I was introduced to religion which was a regimented process of obedience. I often heard about God’s judgement, but not about God’s love. Neither church nor prayer was a consistent practice in our home. Church seemed important at Easter, Thanksgiving and Christmas. With resistance, we attended Sunday School not really understanding its purpose. I was convinced I would never be good enough unless I was close to perfect. M

As a tear rolled down her cheek, she closed her eyes and asked the repetitive question … “Lord when will this change? I have nothing...

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