Sunday he stood on the steps at the beginning of the Time with the Younger Church. He was waving as big as he could to someone...I said, "Oh, how wonderful, you are waving to a friend." He nodded yes saying, "Mr. Jim, do you know him?" "I do." Then, he walked down the steps, stood in front of me, his deep brown eyes looked directly into mine, and he said in a voice filled with wisdom and depthfulness beyond his years - a voice I know came from the mouth of God -- "I love him." As he spoke the word "love" I could hear the first sounds of creation, the first word spoken from the mouth of God...and it was very, very good.
(Reflection from Rev. Carol DiGiusto)
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