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How to let Hope move your feet, instead of fear.

  “Mommy,” she sniffed, “That little girl doesn’t want to play with me. She told me to go away! I was just trying to make a new friend…” my three-year-old trailed off with tears in her voice as she sat on my knee at our local play place. My mother heart broke at the rejection… Continue reading How to let Hope move your feet, instead of fear.