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    It was 3 a.m. as I sat staring at the photos of my four sweet babies above the couch. Tears poured from my eyes as my mind finally began to digest…

  • Who are you, Lord?

    Who are you, Lord?

    If it’s true, then why doesn’t it feel true?What if I am doing it wrong?Maybe I need to say the prayer one more time. Just to be safe. These questions echoed…