evangelism
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Between the ages of 9 and 18, I saw so many unusual things, interacted with people from almost every walk of life and coped with innumerable harrowing situations. Like the time my family was doing a Sunday morning outreach at the homeless shelter in downtown Savannah, right after we moved there… I was 13 years
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[In writing this series, I quickly discovered that this issue is at the very heart of how and why I ended up in the positions, and the relationships, of my adulthood. In my attempt to unravel, understand and accept how all of it happened, Safety is a primary key.] In the Beginning… All I wanted
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A glimpse into the early days and conditions of my evangelical indoctrination.
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In keeping with the pandora’s box I began to crack in my last post, I have decided to share a bit more about some of my childhood experiences. For example, it’s not many who can claim, at the tender age of 20, that they were already a retired street evangelist. Many years ago, in an
The Journey 