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Lying was as necessary for me as breathing. Lying was the only way I could continue in my sexual addiction. Even though I was very good at lying, there was buried deep in me the knowledge I could not win this game. Just as with the game, the lies kept stacking up at ever greater speed until my life exploded.
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Enemies to the right. Enemies to the left. The Red Sea in front of them and enemies behind them. I sometimes feel like the Israelites following Moses as I walk out my journey from captivity of sexual sin. More than once have I found myself boxed in with my back to the wall. And, more than once has God showed up to do miraculous things.
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As I surfed the channels of my TV the other day, I came across an outdoor show that had checkered shirted timberman types throwing axes. I stopped there. The competition was pretty impressive. Every axe hit its target, some closer to the bull’s eye than others, but everyone sailed through the air and struck with a thwack.
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