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SummaryI was at the end of my rope ๐ข. My business selling Changa wasnโt working, and at home my partnerโs abuse left me feeling worthless. In my despair, I decided to poison my daughter, my son, and then myself. As I locked the door and prepared the poison, I heard the unmistakable voice of God say, โDo not kill them.โ My little girl fell to her knees begging, โMommy, please donโt kill us,โ and my sonโs tears begged for mercy. I dropped the poison, and in that moment, God gave me new life. Six months later, tourists from Australia led me to an Orthodox church in Kira, Kenya, where I found hope and a community of faith ๐โจ.
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