Gail Boenning

Your one hundred words of doubt just resonated inside of me.

They brought tears to my eyes.

The dark voice from the darkness shouted, “Yes! See!? Wait. What are you doing? What is this feeling? No! No! Noooooo!”

I realize I am not alone in this battle.

I take strength from your courage and resolve.

Your words matter.

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