Monday, March 11, 2019

Church Building Comments

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In our family parlor, children laugh and look at me, their Daddy.

Papa, show us God with your hands, and from where God sends words like kites unbothered through the breeze, through the trees and seas, and sees. Where, Papa, show us where God lives and where God breathes.
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