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Years ago, when I used to have these nervous breakdown-type things all the time, I would write stuff like this to calm me down occasionally. I heard alot of stuff about Jesus being so good and full of healing and love and stuff and I felt like my circumstances said the exact opposite. I needed Proof that God was really all that I heard about Him.
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