THE JOURNEY OF THE HEALING PROCESS
I was just nineteen years old when I moved to California, venturing across the United States by Greyhound bus, stopping for a time in San Francisco to, eventually, end up in Hollywood.
My three years in Hollywood laid a solid foundation in Christ. I couldn’t get enough of the Word of God. I had great fellowship and teaching from my Uncle Chuck and Aunt Nancy as well as some of their pastor friends. After three years, when I returned to West Virginia, God had given me such a desire to follow Him, which gave me the strength to face the trials that were yet to come.
As a young woman of 24 years, I wanted to be a wife and mother. In my mind, that was what a good Christian woman should be. I liked a young, white boy in the church I…
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