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"Here's my heart, O take and seal it, seal it for thy courts above." (Come Thou Fount of Every Blessing, v. 3)
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24 February 2014
How can I describe the joy of like-mindedness, no matter the difference of background or nationality or tongue or age? The ease that comes after years of familiarity, and the delight of getting to know new friends? The bliss of watching a child's elation in chasing the tide? An afternoon without wind? The haze that blurs the line where the water meets the sky? The bright hues of toys and towels?
These are the days that we remember for years to come.