The Making of a Book and the Shaping of my Heart

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Today, I find sitting down to write to you hard. I don’t know why, other than the fact that I’m feeling a bit restless in general these days (why is the waiting always so difficult?), and I’m not sure if what I had planned to share with you is of interest. I wanted to tell you about how my book came to be and the journey that God took me on through its pages. But do you care? I honestly don’t know. And that, right there, tells me I need to write it anyway because while I do want my words to ser...