Getting closer... Even now it's still frightening to think of it. I suppose I find the foot-washing hard to handle for that reason - the mist of the time between is breaking down, it's like a prolonged
anamnesis, un-forgetting after all these years. Time grows very thin towards Easter.
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I'm glad I'm not the only one who felt this way, yesterday.
Thank you, brother.
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