My Testimony
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The youth group as I remember it back then was just a place to hang out. Praise was there and worship was there but there was something missing. Missing from the church and missing from everyone's hearts. It wasn't until a couple of pastors came into our lives that I found out what that was. It was the desire. The desire to really know who God is. The desire to truly follow in Jesus' footsteps. Sadly I don't remember the pastors name exactly, maybe someone can help me out here. I think it was Pastor Lee. He came into our lives for a very short time. I don't think he knew what he was walking into. We weren't the typical Youth group. We did whatever we want and whenever we wanted. Talking during service was common. We always came in tired because we knew we could always take a nap during service. Then it all changed. Pastor Lee died of a heart attack that year. This man that we ignored and disrespected yet ALWAYS had a smile for us was gone in a day. That'
The Past
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