I am the oldest of nine children, grew up in Los Angeles, and my family moved to Greece as missionaries when I was sixteen. I always struggled in my relationship with my dad. Growing up I remember my dad telling me that he was proud of me only on my birthdays or special occasions. I rarely heard him say, “I love you,” or that he was proud of me.
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Jim asked for an altar call and prayed for people who had been sexually abused. Something happened in the following moments that I can’t put into words—it was like a burden was lifted. I could feel again and knew the Father’s love and acceptance.
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From a young age the devil attacked me with sexual perversion and a lustful spirit. At the age of six or seven, I had a sexual encounter with another boy that deeply impacted me.
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