Hi, my name is Clay. I grew up in upstate New York, in a home where the love of Jesus Christ was both taught to me and demonstrated to me by my parents from a young age. When I was 4 years old, after coming home from an event called “The Living Nativity,” a walk…
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I grew up in a loving home with two parents who always taught me about the love of God. I have 6 siblings, 5 of which are adopted. So, I always had playmates and companions. The first half of my life set a firm foundation for my faith as my family placed God in the…
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Worthless is the one word I would use to describe how I felt growing up. For as long as I can remember, I never found myself worthy of anything. My parents got divorced when I was four and my family and I constantly fought. I had friends but I always felt like I was never…
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If you had to characterize the impact with which God had on my life, it could only be described by understanding the rebellious, inherent nature in my character. Calling me a defector from the faith (at least the one with which I was expected to adhere) would be putting it mildly. The great weight of…
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For as long as I can remember, I was very content of my life as a child. I had loving Christian parents who were wealthy enough to provide many things that I desired. I was one of the top students in my school, and I got along with everyone well. Many friends envied what I…
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I grew up in a Christian home and attended a Christian school from kindergarten through eighth grade. At this school, I developed a good work ethic, and strong values that continue to help me succeed to this day. Despite my parents reminding me they wouldn’t love me any less if I failed, I strived to…
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