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Personal Narrative: I Am Josette
Hi I am Josette I am a young country girl from Cottonport Louisiana I'm originally from Ottawa Illinois but I was brought up in Louisiana so I consider myself as a country girl when I was the age of 8 I had went to a church called Life Points at that time I was lost and lonely and needed a savior. Well I was on my way home from my grandma's then I met this man named Jacob he introduced me to God and ever since then I have been a believer sometimes I always slipping but he helps me get back on my feet to live another day for him and to spread His Word sometimes it is hard to get others to come in to know God is the Lord and Savior but he told us it will not be easy but I am always there for you so I'm going to leave my faith and trust in him
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