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Prophetic Words
Born out of fasting and prayer. Not meant as random fortune slips, but as help to align your heart in prayer.
365 words — let one surprise you, or pick on purpose.
Word № 272
My child, grief is not weakness and tears are not failure. I myself know pain and I do not despise your tears. If you cry today, cry. I hold you through it and I count every tear. Grief has a time and that time is sacred. You do not have to be strong for me, you may be weak with me. In my arms there is room for everything you feel.
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