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<\/a><\/div>\nThese past few weeks have been difficult for reasons I am not at liberty to explain. Suffice it to say people I love have been facing pain-filled circumstances and I have been spending what free moments I have praying to Christ that these loved ones might understand His immeasurable love surrounds and lifts them.<\/p>\n
This afternoon after running some errands, I parked our van in front of our home and was going to indulge myself in a few moments of sorrow. Just then, a small girl emerged from a house across the street, a house I know to be filled with pain and sadness. And so I left the van and headed into my home, grateful for my husband and children and for Christ, who never abandons us. These past few weeks have been difficult for reasons I am not at liberty to explain. Suffice it to say people I love have been facing pain-filled circumstances and I have been spending what free moments I have praying to Christ that these loved ones might understand His immeasurable love surrounds and lifts them. This […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":144,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-895","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"yoast_head":"\n
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She was dressed in light purple snowsuit and bright pink boots. Her blond hair peeked out from her white woolen hat. She\u00a0 began dancing in the snow; the joy on her face and in her small body was palpable. I thought of the words of Psalm 30<\/a>,<\/p>\n
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