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SummaryI was standing with my son on our balcony overlooking the ocean, confusedโโWhat am I doing here in Guinea?โ he laughed, reminding me we moved here in 2017. But I felt in my spirit it was time to leave. Though we had nothingโno home, no moneyโI returned the house papers and even the rings, refusing to complete the pagan sacrifice that once claimed my husbandโs life. My uncles pressured us to finish the ritual, even placing rings in a goatโs mouth and chanting in a language so deep my son didnโt understand itโbut I heard Godโs voice: โNever.โ With trembling hands, I walked away, trusting that true promises come from the one true God. ๐๐๐ถโโ๏ธ
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