Come On Let's Go
Ex-gay hip-hop artist never dreamed a new life was possible.
Got high in the church bathroom, but now a missionary.
Why can't my marriage be like the movies?
Prostituted myself for drugs.
The cutting sensation eased the inner pain.
When I confessed I was a faker, the church accepted me with ...
Chose life for the baby from my foster father.
God cared about my piercings.
This "spiritual icon" needed to fix himself.
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