The women at a recent retreat convinced me to ride the Pearly Gates. They wanted to see just how brave their speaker was, or maybe they just wanted to make me stop talking!
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A Grandchild's Lavish Love
I sat in the church pew with a shredded heart. The week had been tough on multiple fronts, emotion running high, mostly over the injustic...
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