Faith to Believe

June 1, 2020

by Tera Bradham My body contorted in a twisted fetal position to escape the pain pulsing down my arm. Tears slid gently down my cheeks in silent agony as the words refused to come. I did not have the strength to pray on my knees; that was the position of a warrior. I had only the strength to crumple into the position of a baby. Tears began to cascade, and slowly, sobs began to wrack my body. Quest…

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