In my personal quiet times, I often spend time in the Psalms. These past few weeks, I’ve been mulling over Psalm 35. I’d love to pass along a few lessons I’ve been learning.
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This week one of my friends buried her dad. Our friendship group, lovingly called the beach house girls, decided to take that dear one out for tea so she could tell us all about the service, her memories of her dad, and how she felt about the whole life transition. Since most of us could not make the out-of-town service, that was our way of saying to her, “You matter to us.”
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