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The Time Has Come...

Today. Today my father gets released from prison.
Hopefully soon, I'll post about my father's experience with immigration, deportation, and imprisonment. Its intent will not to make anyone sad, angry, encouraged, fired up, depressed, or satisfied. The post will simply be a soundboard as I process, as well as invitation for others to journey with me in the processing.

But more on that soon.

For now, REJOICE!
I rejoice with my father, knowing that the day has come! The Lord has been faithful and soon he'll be free again. Praise God.

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