Bearing my suffering consciously and willingly became a way to give myself and my love to the Lord.

Bearing my suffering consciously and willingly became a way to give myself and my love to the Lord.
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Always she told me the truth: that she loved me, that the Lord loved me, and that I was not alone.

Always she told me the truth: that she loved me, that the Lord loved me, and that I was not alone.
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One of the biggest things Jim and I had in common was laughter.

One of the biggest things Jim and I had in common was laughter.
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“A church is basically a house—a home for the body of Christ,” says Bill Argus. “Similarly, a house of committed Christians is something like a church.”

“A church is basically a house—a home for the body of Christ,” says Bill Argus. “Similarly, a house of committed Christians is something like a church.”
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Joan Pingel sighed as she walked into the Bossier City, LA, shopping mall on a Saturday in July and saw the extremely long line.

Joan Pingel sighed as she walked into the Bossier City, LA, shopping mall on a Saturday in July and saw the extremely long line.
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The neighbors I met were unpretentious, warm, welcoming and easy to talk to. There is something very beautiful in them.

The neighbors I met were unpretentious, warm, welcoming and easy to talk to. There is something very beautiful in them.
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