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"Warrior for Christ
The silence in the room was heavy, a suffocating fog that had lingered for years. It was a weight that lived in the corners of the ceiling, ...
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The sound was a phantom, a shriek without a throat, yet it tore through her. It resonated not in the air, but in the hollow chambers of her ...
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The old me had to die so I could keep finding God. It wasn't a dramatic, television-drama kind of death, no gasping for breath on a cold...
Staying strong even when you want to give up is important that is why writing singing and other things reaches out and touches others the smallest things keep us moving is our motivation
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