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title: Testimonies
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<h3>Testimonies</h3>
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<h3>Dan, also known as Toesy</h3>
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<a href="testimonies.html">'K'</a><br>
<a href="testimony1.html">Cilla</a><br>
<a href="testimony2.html">Charlotte Willa Morrison</a><br>
<a href="testimony3.html">Dan, also known as Toesy</a><br>
<a href="testimony4.html">God's child</a><br>
<a href="testimony5.html">Kayte</a><br>
<a href="testimony6.html">Sarah</a><br>
<a href="testimony7.html">Jake</a><br>
<a href="testimony8.html">Tom</a><br>
<a href="testimony9.html">Follower</a><br>
<a href="testimony10.html">James, who trusted in Christ whilst in prison</a><br>
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<p>I was baptised as a baby, and confirmed as a teenager in the Lutheran Church. I then ignored God, Jesus, and church for about 20 years. To be honest it wasn't until I began reading the "Left Behind" series that I even started thinking about God in my life. I never denied the existence of God, and I never doubted God's love and Jesus's sacrifice, I just had too many other "important" things to do! I've learned now just how scary a position I had put myself in. Statistically speaking, I probably only have another 40 years left of life on this earth, but then I'll be spending all of eternity somewhere... If I had some kind of accident before realigning my life to Jesus, I shudder to think where that somewhere would have been!
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<p>I consider myself to be a baby christian, I have a lot to learn, and try to read my Bible and pray daily. I want to figure out what God intended me to be and do, right now I'm not sure. I do know that I want to walk with the Lord, and let Him sit in the drivers seat wherever I should go.
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<p>Written on 10th Feb. 2003
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