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“This is how it is for all of us. Life will send us across a bridge we did not want to cross, but when we finally open our eyes on the other side, we see that there had been nothing to fear at all.”

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Book:A Bridge Across the Ocean
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A Bridge Across the Ocean

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Susan Meissner
Susan Meissner

Susan Meissner is an American author known for her poignant emotional descriptions and profound character development. Her works often explore themes of family, love, and faith, and are highly appreciated by readers. more

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