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Monday Morning Quarterback: It Was All Worth Waiting For!
Last night, I woke up in the middle of the night to the sound of a storm. Not the kind that quietly passes through… but the kind that feels like it was sent to wake you up. Wind howling like a warning. Thunder cracking across the sky. Rain falling hard against the windows. For a moment, it almost felt… intentional. Like God was speaking. Like the angels were stirring something. Like I wasn’t meant to sleep—but meant to listen. So I laid there in the dark, awake… thinking abou

Elizabeth Angel Gardon
1 day ago26 min read
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