Meu caminho até o Altar
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Olá, meu nome é Rebeca, tenho 24 anos, casada há um ano com um homem de Deus. Contarei aqui a minha história desde o início até os meus dias de hoje, das minhas experiências servindo a Deus no Altar. Espero poder ajudar muitas jovens que têm esse desejo dentro de si, mas que estão presas a um conflito, indecisão ou sentimento.
Servir a Deus não é fácil, mas com certeza é o maior e mais extraordinário privilégio que alguém pode ter. Quer conhecer mais disto? Venha comigo e acompanhe cada passo ao Altar que eu tive de dar.
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