“I’ve always been a dreamer, but one day my dream bubble burst.
I ended up in another world, a place where reality no longer existed.
I never understood how I got there, yet I was always aware of a longing to get out.”
Although all seemed lost and she couldn’t even remember her daughter or husband,
there was a peace that exuded when she worshipped. It was through those times that her healing began.
“As I listened to the worship it continued to bring me strength. My heart would be touched as tears
streamed down my face.”
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