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The Cost

A broken woman desperate for someone greater than her perfume. Her past, her present, and her pain poured out in full surrender. The cost of her oil mattered little at the feet of Jesus. He knew her heart, her sacrifice, her brokenness. He restores; He sustains; He frees.

What are you carrying today, friend? Bring it to Jesus. He will wrap His love around you. He will heal your soul with His touch.

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