Perfection is always present

Our genuine spirituality as God's child can never be lost.

Original in Portuguese

One afternoon my daughters and I were sitting on the porch of our house. It was quite warm, and the sun appeared very red. The landscape with the setting sun would have made a beautiful photograph.

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August 10, 1992
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