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Her name was Lorina. She was only 22 years old, yet, somehow she seemed to be carrying far too much sorrow for someone who had seen so few years. I met her at a Bible study held at Gary and Rosa's home. He, one of our pastors, and she, an ordained minister as well, had begun a Bible study for young adults. And in our military community, on another continent far from home, there were certainly hundreds of young, single adults.