Studying became a scary opportunity and before I knew it, I was cramming the night before the exams.
Every day I first prayed and then studied. I always keep a chair for Jesus to sit with me and teach me when I study.
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My name is Madison, I'm 14 years old, and this is my story—a story of brokenness, redemption, and the relentless love of God.
So, I kept praying but nothing happened. I prayed, I asked, and I did research.
I became born again 3 years ago. A man in the park came up to me and told me Jesus loves me. He prayed for me.
Sometimes I would get so mad I would put my Bible on the ground and stomp on it and kick it in the back seat of my Mom's van.