I was born into a Muslim family. Just as Christians share their faith with others, I shared my faith. When I moved to a new town for a job, I met some Christians and I would argue with them about their beliefs.
One day I went to a friend's house and noticed he had a Christian magazine.
I was once an alcoholic and a drug dealer. I was a very wicked man. I can not remember not being drunk both during the day and at night. I was known as a very violent man in this town.
In a poor tribal village of Southern India, this woman lives for one purpose: "I have no other desire in this world except to tell everyone about Jesus."
When her son was healed of polio, she began to spread the joy of her new-found faith.
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