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One day you wake up with a ring on your finger and a classroom full of kiddos that you are responsible for and you wonder just what happened. How did you get here? I mean yesterday you were crying because God wasn't listening and today you don't know if you are dream Kayla or real Kayla. And then it hits you. He knows. He listens. So keep talking friends. He hears your anger and feels it. He hears your pain and feels it. He hears your wanting and begging and feels it. He hears your patience and feels it. He hears your joy and feels it. He hears your rest and feels it. Keep talking...