a   women how was homeless

a women how was homeless

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my name is jowoel I'm been soon the street. for a couple year now I now prayer work I now what my pastor always teach me ever give. up on your own dream because you can't just. take bullying you. Speak up if it post to be your. friend I'm 28 year old. and a lot of people bullyied me cause at 16 to the age of 20 I been raped cause they always say you need a pep and you learn when you on. the street you get your feeling hurt you may end up killing your self I now god is going to. bless me any many why I believe that I. going get my. own. house and car and job in. his own time I aways I can. give my self to jeus and. no one else I get help from my pastor she. let. me stay. I thank you jeus for helping me off the street I love you million of time and. so many teen. have a battle field of the mind I going to tell you a little story about it the power of the positive life isn't easy but it is simple. positive mind produce positive live negative minds produce negative l
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