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As winter was coming to an end, I could hear God again.
Grow a garden. I had never grown a garden. Heck I couldn’t even keep a house plant alive. My grandparents had always had a garden on...
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From the city to the country.
I was constantly cursing myself with all my “I’ll never” talk. I’ll never leave the church I grew up in…they’re my family. I’ll never...
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