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Hope
I was out in the bars getting drunk on Friday and Saturday. I was hoping the people in church didn’t see me in the bars. I was hoping the people in the bars didn’t see me in church
"I really wanted to call him and say, “I’m sorry for what I had done.” Months earlier if you’d asked me I wouldn’t have admitted to have done anything wrong."
"I was mad at my dad for destroying my family. He had taught me homosexual behavior was a sin. He had instilled in me that homosexuality was wrong, and suddenly he was trying to get me to justify it."
... when I would come into the group everyone would stop laughing, and leave. I’m not saying that for pity. It’s just the way it was.
I made a choice. That day a healing process started in my life. Now I can look back and say, “Wow.
People disappear all the time and nobody would have ever known what happened to them. It was my intent to kill them for what they had done to me.
When I got up after he prayed for me it was like I had gotten a shower on the inside and I was now clean.
"I realized that even when I am faithless he is still faithful."
"When I stood up after fifteen or twenty minutes something was different about me."
That’s the key thing here and when someone says they’re gay or homosexual, that is now saying; “That is my identity.”