She let's down her hair and sighs. Her head hung down. Her heart sunk low as a single tear ran down her face. She couldn't help but wonder When would this nightmare end? When could she truly smile again? Only god could answer her. Through him she will stand strong again. A silent prayer crossed her lips "please lord bless me and my family. You are a wonderful awesome mighty god. I give all my burdens to you lord. Through you lord I will rise from the ashes like a phoenix." Just then a peace comes over her and she is finally able to rest for the first time in a long time.........believe and you shall receive.
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