Cindy
Dahlonega, GA
I purchased my cross at the Eucharistic Congress in Atlanta, GA. After hearing the story of faith and healing I knew that I just had to have one. I chose a cross that has a corner missing as a visible reminder that none of us are perfect, but loved by God just the same. I hope to be open to God’s nudge to recognize that the person has crossed my path that will carry the cross after me.
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