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Father, I have been like the prodiagal son, squandering my inheritance on worthless living. While I was still a long way off, You saw me and were filled with compaasion for me. You ran to receive me back into Your arms. I have come to You to confess my sin against heaven and against You. I have felt unworthy to be called Your daughter. But You celebrated my retrun to You and desired to put Your best robe around me and Your ring on my finger. Because of Your great mercy, You've received me back a… Continue

I remember being saved at a young age, I can remember the feelings that swept over me in the small Texas church where I was attending a revival…(as I remember it). However, after that came not much of

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