Karen Cioffi Writing and Marketing

As a young child, I didn’t believe God existed. I had prayed and prayed for God to stop my torment, but He didn’t. As I grew, I kept hearing, “Jesus loves the little children…” So I figured that if God does love kids, he surely hates me. And, He must hate me because I am bad, so I should be beaten more. I deserved to be tortured. And I was. So I figured I was right after all…

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