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Not My Lipstick

Not My Lipstick

While growing up I saw how my mother would pray, fast and read her bible. She would always have this glow after she spent time with God. I also noticed with her spending time loving God, the relationship between her and my Dad, as well as myself and my siblings was different. It was then that I said to myself “I want what mum has when I grow up and get married”.

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