Church hurt
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Church Hurt Musings
They called us down the brokenhearted to be prayed for And I always went because I always felt brokenhearted at church We laid hands on one another I placed my hand on a young woman I saw an older man without a hand I reached out to gently touch his back No one placed their Continue reading
About Me
An obsessive journaler who loves meeting others along their journey and giving them a hand to hold through pieces of writing. I write about the heartbreaks of life and the joys, the ups and downs, and I often learn my greatest lessons and miracles from nature.

