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It's Early Saturday morning. A grey mist hangs in the air. The robins are singing their first–light songs. Everyone in the house is asleep.
Only what God gives to His creation is true and actual. And what God gives is invariably good and loving.
Our cities
are crying out for healing.
Our neighborhoods
are parched
for a "cup of cold water"
given in Christ's name.