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It takes a village to raise a child

Once I had a sleepover at my friend’s house when I was a kid.  My friend had an uncle.  After we were put to bed, he came into the room and started to pray passionately for my friend.  It is one of those childhood memories that you remember vividly.  I believe it’s God’s blessing to have people who truly cares about your child and are willing to be a part of his life.

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