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I heard a testimony last night that had a lot of similarities to mine. We as humans tend to put things on a scale of who had it worse. In my eyes, a lot of what this guy went through was worse than what I've been through. Because I'm extremely sensitive & empathetic, my heart went out to him. Thing is, he's an overcomer now. I find it refreshing to hear other stories of how God brought something good out of what the devil meant for harm. You might not think that your story holds any weight in comparison to that of another but there is truly going to be somebody that needs to hear what you've overcome. Don't be ashamed of your story. Don't be ashamed to tell it. There is power in it IF you are telling it for God's glory. After all, He is the reason you've come through it. Turn your mess into a message, your test into your testimony. Be an encourager. Be blessed!

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