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Each day, God sent the people that I was supposed to be “helping” to hold me up.  Because they cared for me, they were moved in profound ways.  Because they knew such pain in their lives, they got what it was like to feel pain so deep there were no words.  And although they hadn’t walked where I was walking, they could identify with me.

 

So excited to be guest posting with Michelle DeRusha, Author of Spiritual Misfit today.  Click on over and check it out and read more…

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And by all means, if you haven’t already checked out Michelle’s book, do it…  I laughed and cried and head nodded the entire way through!  Click here to order one for yourself…