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I'll pray for you too. You all have done so much for me, I want you to know the same goes for you too. Let me know in the comments below or in the box in my sidebar. Thanks again!
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  1. ♥ Drazil ♥April 25, 2010 at 7:09 PM

    Thank you sweetie. Though I don't know your whole story...my heart aches for you in your sadness and pain....but I also sense deep strength within you. I will continue to pray for you and I appreciate yours. Smooches.

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  2. TamiApril 26, 2010 at 12:35 AM

    Those photos are amazing! Prayer is a wonderful gift.

    My daughter was just accepted in a study abroad program for Spain. She will leave at the end of the summer and be gone for 10 months. She will finish her Spanish degree there. I would be a liar if I said I don't have some anxiety about her leaving. I pray that we all handle it well.

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  3. MizApril 26, 2010 at 6:06 AM

    the older I get the more I believe.

    Carla

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  4. LeslieApril 26, 2010 at 9:15 AM

    Yeah - prayer is a powerful tool. I think of you often with your many challenges and am thankful and prayerful that you have a strong faith of your own.

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  5. HelenApril 26, 2010 at 9:22 AM

    This morning, looking at this week ahead of me and realizing how freaking hard it's going to be I wondered aloud, "How do people with no faith survive?" It's all that sustains sometimes, isn't it?

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  6. CorlettaApril 26, 2010 at 1:06 PM

    You are great! Thanks for being you! Again, please, please let me know if there is anything else that I can do a part from writing on here and praying for you :)

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  7. BarbaraApril 26, 2010 at 4:28 PM

    I have been thinking about you and praying for your family the past few days. I'm glad you are aware of the many people who, although some of us don't actually know you in person, care about you. I hope all goes well.

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  8. Katie J ♥April 26, 2010 at 5:34 PM

    What amazes me is that your proverbial plate is overflowing with duties yet you still have time to reach out and make a difference in others lives like mine. You are truly a child of God and I am blessed and grateful to have found you here in Blogland. xoxox

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  9. SteveApril 26, 2010 at 6:51 PM

    Awesome :)

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