Solemnibus
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Tuesday, April 13, 2004
We are often killed in service to others. And I don't mean literally.
Such is the death we die in reflecting the love of Christ.
A fragrant offering to God; the incense of the Temple.
posted by Aaron @
4/13/2004 02:38:00 pm
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