-Glancing at the hymnal in front of me during the Ash Wednesday service and seeing "God is love" written in a child's scrawl along the edge of the pages. If children learn nothing else in church, this is enough. What would the world be like if all graffiti bore such words?
-Having Beverly at church tell me, "You are called." In a stressful and sometimes frustrating time of discernment and classes, it is good to hear those words.
-Hearing a song on the radio with the exact words that I was needing to hear at that moment.
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