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I don’t consider myself a true pastor-in the sense of a loving shepherd. (I’m called the HAMMER at Vista-geez) Pastoring is my weakest gift-set according to all the spiritual gifts test.

Then something happens…You hear a story…Someone you cared for and loved and served with and that persons life is broken. You feel sad, angry, frustrated…Tears flow…You pray and hope God does some sort of miracle. 

My heart is broken for a friend. Life sucks. Please God bring redemption and restoration.


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