Heartful Prayer
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Last published Thu, Sep 28, 2017
God shows us miracles on a daily basis. The problem with most of us is, that we do not look for them or we over look what is right before us. I did not see God's daily miracles until it started happing to my family. I took God's love and blessings for granted. I have always believed in God. I knew he was all powerful and all knowing. I believe in prayer. This is the story of my family and how power of prayer brought my husband a new heart.
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