Belle is 18 now. Newly eighteen. When she was 6, her father and I separated. After twenty four years, our family was irrevocably broken. I didn’t pray with much faith back then. However, Belle was inconsolable most of the time and I needed a miracle, so I asked for a Shih tzu. Often when adults…

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“At least I’m not……” How many of your children have said that?How many husbands or wives?How many students? “At least I’m not acting like Karen”“At least I’m not doing drugs”“At least I’m not pregnant”“At least I’m not …….” Or “At least I’m passing”“At least I’m trying”“At least I showed up for work”“At least i don’t…

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