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I have known endless tears. I am dying slowly and painfully. No water, no shelter, no peace.

I was completely helpless. I didn’t know what to do. No one came forward to help me.

Be encouraged by these new short testimonies posted by Testimony Share readers recently that tell of God's grace and love.

Here, basically, conversion to Christianity is a death mark on your name. At best case scenario they put you in jail forever, demand unthinkable fines and bales.

...I continued working in the music industry, my conviction grew stronger every day. I desired to have a family, and I therefore appealed to God.

Anger was my strongest attribute and it was only about five years ago I could honestly link it to a spirit of fear in my life.

At eighteen, I met a man who made me feel valued. We married when I was twenty... and then the mask fell.