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November 09, 2011



That's not an empty hope chest. That's potential. And I love that it's got a little bit of cliff in it as part of that potential.
And like you, I don't believe in no bad karma...but I believe in demons. That's one mean exorcism you had there.

Happy new life!


I loved reading this, Sara. I loved that Cliff fixed the broken shelf. What a great metaphor!

Thank you for sharing this personal story.


Yep, yep. And AMEN.


Thanks Pattie Pie. I thought that was pretty cool too (Cliff fixing the broken shelf, I mean). God is good. Period.

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