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Message: Once upon a time, I trusted that I was cared for. As I came to a street corner, My father’s hand would just appear in front of me. Mine in his, We walked across the street, Navigating any obstacles that came our way. I didn’t question his lead. https://www.pathwaysoflight.org/index.php/Miracles_News/full_article/6759
