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I know, it's like beating a dead horse or some such else nonsensical phrase to describe my repetitiveness in speaking of the pain in my heart. I'm not kidding about God being a pain relieving drug, he is so close I could touch him. But there are the still and quiet times when I'm staggered at the losses I've had this year. I can't resolve the joy in my life, the things I see God doing and the … [Read more...]