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About twenty years ago Sherri N., and I ministered together in a counseling ministry at a local church.
Sherri was meeting with a woman named "Doris," and one day she suggested her client bring her six year old daughter in the following week.
"Debbie, I've been talking with a woman named Sherri at the church. I wonder if you would go with me next week, and speak to her?"
Doris' daughter looked a bit mystified, as she responded,
"I don't know, Mama. What kind of problems does she have?"
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