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Preacher's Piece

It’s June. This is what we’ve been waiting for - long, warm days and pleasant summer nights. In my humble opinion - this is the best month of the year. All the promise of life comes in June. School is out as are the leaves on the trees. The garden is growing. The grass is green and the farmers have already brought in the first of the summer harvest (hay). You can go outside without a jacket.

A couple weeks ago, my wife and I did something we have never done before. For the first time, we decorated our dad’s graves at the cemetery. Up till now, I didn’t have a deceased parent...


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