On the Wings of an Eagle I Fly
...21; One night during church, I began to ask God to uproot the anger and un-forgiveness I carried toward them. I came before God broken, and I sincerely wanted freedom. I began to weep, as God’s presence fell upon me. My anger and un-forgiveness began to melt away as the presence of God surrounded me. I stood there weeping, and I began to thank God for His redeeming love. I began to feel true freedom from my past. The amazing part of my story...
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