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“Dear, broken self.”

Thank you to Jedaia, our Lead Advocacy Officer at My Refuge House, for sharing her reflection below. We share this reflection in the shadow of Good Friday, with knowledge that sometimes we must move through the shadows and pain of brokenness…
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A Tap On The Shoulder

  The other day I was working at a local coffee shop and I did what I normally would do; I opened up my laptop, put in my earbuds and started to work. Before long I felt a tap on my shoulder. It felt as if an alarm went off waking me…
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Lives Changed

  The plight of women and girls in this world should astound us, should grieve us & should push us out of our lives of silence. On Sunday my husband delivered a message on women. My internal response was, "YES!" He spoke of Christ’s…
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Perfection

Karen*, one of the girls in our home, often asks our staff the question "Why are you so nice to me?" For Karen, when she first arrived at My Refuge House, the kindness of our staff was meet with suspicion. Having come from a family that abused…