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when you know Jesus, you find a little family wherever you go. thank you Abba for Vitória and the amazing people. I miss you all already❤️

Ana Elisa, so thankful for our friendship! I am so blessed to know her!

Communion with the family of God

My parents! The best people ever. They shine so bright for Jesus.

swimming in the ocean was so fun!

loved fellowship and sharing testimonies with all of these amazing people!

Vitória is beautiful. Maybe one day I’ll find myself there again :) by @cassidi.feistner

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Rio 🇧🇷 by @cassidi.feistner

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yeahh, I went to rio quite frankly. by @cassidi.feistner

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she went blonde 😋 by @cassidi.feistner

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oh hey :) 🇧🇷📰>>🛩️>>🇺🇸📰 by @cassidi.feistner

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we out here in brasil 🇧🇷 by @cassidi.feistner

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I needed this reminder today. agape love 🩷 by @cassidi.feistner

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This year was full of many things, but most of all, it was filled with the never ending love of God. Thank you Jesus for another year full of your goodness and mercy. Here’s to 2026 🩷 by @cassidi.feistner

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October is domestic violence awareness month. I grew up in a house where love and fear were mixed together, and it left marks on me that I learned to hide. I remember the yelling, the slamming doors, and the silence that followed. As a child, who witnessed domestic violence, I carried scars that didn’t show on the surface. I grew up too fast, forced to be fearful before I even understood what safety should feel like. I learn patterns of silence and survival when what I, and every child deserves, is love and stability. As long as I wasn’t seen, I was safe. For a long time, I stayed quiet. I told myself it wasn’t “that bad,” or that somehow it was my fault. But the truth is, abuse is never the victim’s fault. Love is not supposed to hurt. Real love does not make you feel afraid. What many don’t realize is that abuse doesn’t just affect the person being hurt, it changes the entire home. It shapes the way children see themselves, the way they trust others, and the way they believe love is supposed to look. For me, it took years to understand that what I saw growing up wasn’t normal, and it wasn’t love. Healing hasn’t been easy, but I learned that the past does not define my future. I am allowed to break the cycle. I am allowed to choose peace, love, and safety. To anybody who knows the pain of growing up around domestic violence: you are not alone. Statistics say that 1 in 3 women and 1 and 4 men experience domestic violence. You are not broken. you are worthy of a life free from fear. You can break the cycle. It doesn’t define you, Jesus does.
Love, little me. 💌 #domesticviolence #youarenotalone❤️ #jesuslovesyou by @cassidi.feistner

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thank you, flbc.

Psalms 121:8 The Lord will guard your going out and your coming in, from this time forth and forever. by @cassidi.feistner

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Rachel. I can’t even explain in words the amount of gratitude I have for the 8 months we spent together in room 211. What a beautiful roommate I had. I have grown to admire who you are: kind, loving, funny, goofy, godly, and a person I can lean on through everything. Every single memory we have together is flooding back as i’m sitting here writing this at 2 in the morning. God knew we needed eachother this year, and I am beyond grateful that he gave you to be my best friend and roommate. Even though we didn’t know what we were getting ourselves into at the beginning of the year, and even though I probably annoyed you so much, we still were definitely made for each other, and I can’t thank God enough for this year. I miss you already, and I can’t wait to see you again. From going to French Park, or going around and around the McDonald’s drive through, or even our both cries because of what we were going through or tears because of laughter at 3 in the morning, you have been one of the big reasons I made it through this year. i love you lots,

Cass by @cassidi.feistner

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