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This Is Me.  I am the one He is looking for.

This Is Me. I am the one He is looking for.

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We all have a secret inside our hearts, but some hold it in forever and some have decided to trust The Lord with it. I am one who is having a hard time being a Christian in this world and there is a sin that I have admitted to God but not truly admitted it to God and I believe it hurts me day by day. This is about The Lord and my life and how I have felt to this day. May The Lord be with all of you as you read this. Thank you, Lauren.
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Jeanette Arthur had no idea what was going to happen to her when they opened the doors. Was she going to die? Or would she wish she was dead? She began to think that this kind of thing didn't happen to people like her, but she realized how wrong she was. This became her story's end the night she picked up those drinks. When she let herself step into that building, when she accepted that job and put on those clothes. They had made her believe she was important. Special. Worth loving. She had thought all these people wanted her, but they only wanted the lie she was selling. She knew this was no longer pretend. She was no longer in control, and she was no longer the one selling herself. She wanted someone to rewrite her story. So for the first time in her life, she raised up her hands, and she started to pray.

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