Prayer is to the soul what oxygen is to the heart life — Lisa C. Miller, Inspirations from Heaven's Gate
Prayer is to the soul what oxygen is to the heart life — Lisa C. Miller, Inspirations from Heaven's Gate
Prayer is to the soul what oxygen is to the heart life — Lisa C. Miller, Inspirations from Heaven's Gate
Prayer is to the soul what oxygen is to the heart life — Lisa C. Miller, Inspirations from Heaven's Gate
Prayer is to the soul what oxygen is to the heart life — Lisa C. Miller, Inspirations from Heaven's Gate
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Prayer is to the soul what oxygen is to the heart life

— Lisa C. Miller, Inspirations from Heaven's Gate
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