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By: Deanna Drogan I in no way claim to know everything, but I feel like when I pick topics to write about, I choose topics that I feel I have a pretty good grasp on. But this time I wanted to try to write on something that I still don’t quite understand in hopes that
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By: Deanna Drogan I have a habit of praying bold prayers to grow in different areas of my life and then sometimes forgetting that God is actually listening to me and willing to answer. However, more often than not, He does not just snap His fingers and give us the quality or growth we desire
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By: Deanna Drogan I couldn’t sleep. 1. 2. 33. 367. 1,050. The number of sheep I counted continued to grow, but I just became more and more awake as the hours passed. Eventually the amount of sheep I counted couldn’t even fit my brain capacity any more. It was a sheep overload. I think we
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By: Faith Ozenbaugh I’ve always loved the ocean. Sitting on the sand with a light summer breeze and the sound of the crashing waves is so refreshing to my soul. There are few things I find more beautiful. Growing up, I loved to boogie board with my siblings. After beating the exhaustion of paddling, I’d
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By: Deanna Drogan I must start this blog post by repenting. God planted this idea in my heart over a year ago and in usual Deanna fashion I have selfishly procrastinated until a convicting moment in the shower (those happen to me often) where I felt the tug to just start somewhere. The funny thing
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