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When Faith Carried Me

I didn’t always know how to pray. Sometimes it sounded more like a groan, a whisper, or just silence. But God heard it all anyway. Looking back, I can see how He carried me through things I didn’t think I’d survive.

This blog is my place to share those stories. Not because I have all the answers, but because I’ve seen redemption, and I want to remember how far grace has brought me.

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