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She closed her eyes and relaxed into the chair, as if the Lord himself had provided his lap on which she could rest. Without fail, he always found a way to comfort his beloved, despite the broken dreams and the prayers yet unanswered. He always was up to something good, even if she couldn’t see it. In fact, he did his best work in such times. If only she had learned that truth earlier in life.
The Extraordinary Deaths of Mrs. Kip
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