How Cancer Taught Me To Pray
My mom was told she had breast cancer five years ago. Actually, I was told, because I answered her phone…
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My mom was told she had breast cancer five years ago. Actually, I was told, because I answered her phone…
Continue ReadingGrowing up, my parents always taught me to pray for anyone going through a difficult time. Whether it was a…
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