Never too late to pray

Over the Fourth of July weekend in 1998, I discovered a sizable lump in my breast. Because there was no pain, and having heard that the majority of lumps aren't serious, I was not overly concerned. But I knew that I couldn't just ignore this discovery, so I began to pray.

My husband spoke with conviction to me about the spiritual freedom and perfection God had given to me.

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