Not long ago, I was visiting with a young woman who had served in the military. She was stationed in Cuba. She didn’t like it there at all. She had recently gone through a traumatic divorce. Now, she was separated from her country and from her family in Cuba, of all places. She hated it and asked God, "What am I doing here?" Not long after that, there was a crisis at the base that required someone to do special bloodwork and give blood to several people. It turns out she was the only one
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