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While Dave is gearing up for back-to-school, I’m stepping into something new, too. On September 9, the Breathe Again Masterclass begins. My prayer is that it will give women like you space to release the shame and pain betrayal has piled on—and take real steps toward freedom. In this small, confidential circle, you don’t have to explain why it hurts. The women beside you already understand. Imagine the relief of finally being able to breathe again—of being seen, heard, and safe. No more hiding. No more pretending. Just honest conversations, real help, and practical ways forward. Will you join us?
Psalm 116:1–2 has been a sweet reminder: He hears you. He bends close. And He won’t leave you here. 🙏🏻 May I pray for you? Dear God, you promise Reader your presence and peace. Always. Yet, sometimes life overwhelms Reader. Please encourage her today. If she feels afraid to seek help with her betrayal pain, provide the courage to take one step forward. Thank you that you do not leave Reader trapped. You do provide a way through and out for Reader. You are so good, God. Amen. |
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The last few days, Dave and I spent time visiting our family in Utah. Now that our kids and their families are scattered across the country, these quick trips are extra special. My heart always longs for more time—every moment feels like a treasure. Before we left, I made a choice: no laptop. I wanted to be fully present. What an incredible joy—and a breath of fresh air—it was to disconnect and simply be. One highlight? Watching our granddaughter perform with her color guard team in...
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