Yesterday I got lost on my way home. Great pangs of fear came over me, and I recognized not a soul. Last night I knocked on your door. Though I was dirty and ragged, you invited me inside. You let me wash and you gave me clean clothes. You brought me food and drink.Continue reading “Lost and Profound*”
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