Giving My Heaviness to Jesus
I was weeping. Sitting on the swing set, eyes looking up toward the darkened sky, asking God to take this weight in my chest, this pain that I...
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I was weeping. Sitting on the swing set, eyes looking up toward the darkened sky, asking God to take this weight in my chest, this pain that I...
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