A good Sunday, full of light and joy, love and peace.
I find that I recognize today a little better than usual the hand that maketh me to lie down in green pastures, leadeth me beside the still waters...guideth me in paths of righteousness for his name's sake.
It is well with my soul.
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So good to hear!
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