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Blessed.

Writer's picture: Sam JohnSam John

What a year it has been.


The peak of love. The deepest valley of grief.


Learning more about me than ever before.



Healing the parts that were shattered.


Finding peace in the midst of uncertainty.



For the first time... I find myself enraptured by the peace amidst the pain. The surrender amidst the pride. The purpose amidst the horror.



One day at a time.


One breath at a time.



My hands are open to you, Lord.


In humble surrender.



One word to describe this year: Blessed.



Thank you all for your support.


To God, be all the glory forever.



Yours faithfully,

Sam Qavah John.


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