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Over the past year or so I've been feeling like something in my faith is dead. Sure, I've grown a lot, and learned a lot about God just by dealing with the ebb and...&lt;br/&gt;
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I've come to learn over the past year or so that I'm terrible at growing in my relationship with God when I'm on my own. I'd...&lt;br/&gt;
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It seems like justice has been a pretty hot issue recently in my life, and I've been happy to ignore it because of my personal life. I'm trying to graduate, and it's taking...&lt;br/&gt;
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