I want to tell you a story about a troubled girl. She was standing at her bedroom door looking at a picture of Jesus talking to him. She was telling him all about her troubles and pleading for forgiveness. Suddenly, she hears a knock at her door. She opens the door. No one was there. She knew it was Jesus and she let him in. She let him into her life and into her heart.
-The little found again lamb
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