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This design is wicked! You most certainly know how to keep a reader amused. Between your wit and your videos, I was almost moved to start my own blog (well, almost…HaHa!) Fantastic job. I really enjoyed what you had to say, and more than that, how you presented it. Too cool!
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Oh my, what a wonderful, wonderful, WONderful post. Your daughter’s words gave me chill bumps in the beginning and then they just got larger as I continued to read. I cannot even tell you how thankful I am that the King saved me from all my brokenness. That song is one of my favs too, because it always reminds me how through my wretched childhood, he was holding me close and protecting me. Today, instead of being identified as a victim, I am identified as a daughter of the King. Beautiful, worshipful post.
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