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Most every morning for years I have sat with a cup of coffee. In the quiet I read. I think. I pray. Before the distractions of the day I enter into a place that is as real as the sunrise, a place in which I see but not with my eyes and I hear but not with my ears. I find order, wisdom and strength and most of all to know intimately and the Mercy and Love of the Lord God Himself.

It seems reasonable to me that if this mercy and love are infinite, then in comparison, all the debauchery and chaos of the entire world combined are less than a speck of sand on the beach. This happens in the quiet, not in perfection. So don’t hold back. Come the way you are. Please, just come!! Lets be still and know together!! Later.


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