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Carmody Eggett
I am a member of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. I know it, I live it, and I love it!
I am a member of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. I know it, I live it, and I love it!
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A close friend of mine is struggling spiritually. She has little desire to go to church, because she feels like no one wants her there, and she feels excluded when she does attend. I try to encourage her to be faithful and continue attending, going to church with a smile. She has tried that before, but still doesn't feel included and loved by her fellow Young Women. What can I do to help the YW understand what is going on, and change their attitudes towards her?

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Name: Gweneira (Nickname: Tempest or Gwen)
Age: Remains a mystery...
Gender: Female
Main appearance: See picture, but appearance varies.
Personality: Somber exterior, rarely shows much emotion, fierce warrior, perceptive, is very aware of others’ emotions and strongly affected by them.
Likes: Thunderstorms, running, archery, family
Dislikes: Slayers, making mistakes, torture, crying
Backstory: I met the love of my life at the young age of sixteen. Before long, we were married. We lived a simple life together, but it was filled with joy...until they came. I was gathering firewood when it happened. The forest became silent, and then a flock of firebirds frantically took to the sky. A strong sense of foreboding filled me. I dropped what I had and dashed back home, but it was too late. The Slayers had killed him, my only love, and destroyed everything...my hopes, my dreams, my family. As I stood at the edge of the forest, staring at my former home, a single tear trailed down my cheek. Shouldering my bow, I turned and ran, as far as I could go, away from everything. Words cannot describe my fury towards the Slayers that day. I sought revenge on the first Slayer that came within my sight. I was merciless. Hatred surged through my veins, and I destroyed him. His screams of agony still haunt me to this day. Now, I live in survival mode. My desire to live has diminished to a frail thread. The only thing that keeps me going is a sliver of hope that remains--that my two precious children survived the Slayers’ attack. The hope that one day I will find them, and we will be reunited. 
Weapons: Daggers, Recurve bow
Occupation: Magician
Town Position: None
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C.S. Lewis right there!
ONLY POWERFUL POSITIVE PEOPLE GETTING PUT IN TOUGH SITUATIONS , SO WHEN U FIND AND FACE THEM
CONGRATULATION U R ONE OF THEM
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Everyone is perfect in their own imperfect ways!
Everybody is perfect in their own ways!! Don't ever doubt it!! We love you! <3
~Boo~
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