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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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26 May 2016
She called to tell me that she needed another 45 minutes, so I dawdled for an hour. I stopped for a really good cup of coffee and maybe grieved just a bit that we didn't have this stop in the 'hood back then. Or in my current 'hood either. A phone chat set me straight to finish well. I found my way to her new home. And realized that the best thing I could do is spring for a slushee and pray.