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LesChroniquesdeG
Ongoing, First published Jan 20, 2018
Mature
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« La parole du Seigneur est toujours à l'heure ! » , c'était l'une des phrases favorites de Mère ...
Je m'appelle Pétula Ndaki, j'ai quatorze ans, et je vis en République Démocratique du Congo avec ma mère et ma grande soeur, Maty. Père, lui, vit en France.

Tous les dimanches, je vais à l'église avec ma famille.  Et ce dimanche est un dimanche pas comme les autres. En effet, il est prévu qu'un nouveau pasteur arrive pour remplacer l'ancien pasteur parti à la retraite. D'après les rumeurs, le nouveau pasteur serait un très bel, tout droit venu de Paris. Et donc, comme tous les fidèles de l'église, je suis, moi aussi, très impatiente de le rencontrer.
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25 parts Ongoing

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