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July 1977 teenager of the time, living as an adult, freedom of a child, yet a mother. I wish I had my baby doll instead of a son, I wish my mother would have comforted me as the little girl full of fear, instead of drinking and having so much fun. Confusion was in the home for no apparent reason. My soul had been possessed by the enemy's spirits and the flesh is weaker than ever before. The fun was never ending, straying from the path of righteousness without knowledge, wisdom, and understanding to protect me. God was not watching, He did not know what I was doing. He has shown me every one of those days again. I am still nineteen and a mother, as I am still six with the holy spirit. My mother lived her life as she was the only one who could. I must live mine now as I should.
Wisdom
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