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SummaryI grew up in Nairobi and joined a group where I learned to steal from shops. One night, something inside me said βdonβt go,β and when my friend tried, we were caught, beaten, and taken to a church instead of a police station. In April, I lost two friends in a horrific attack where they were burned alive. Since then, I struggled with nightmares and couldnβt sleep before 3 AM, until I started praying at that hour. Now, faith in Godβs protection brings me peace, and I trust that in Him there is safety. πππ₯π΄
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