We have a statue of St. Francis in our flower garden. So far no one has attempted to topple it.
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I was born on the 5th of July. It’s an unremarkable date.
I was not born a racist. I was not born a misogynist. I was not born a homophobe.
A bear waddled through our yard just after midnight last Sunday night. And that just doesn’t happen every day.
This past Sunday I stood with 500 people under a bright sun at the rally for Social Justice in Charles Town.
On Monday, June 1, 2020, at 7:10 p.m. Eastern Time, the president of the United States of America held up a Bible.
I have two grandsons. They live in Boonsboro. Far enough not to see (or hear) them everyday.
And beware of quacks!!
No wish, no dream, no messiah will save us.
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