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Looking Back

I am so far removed from the under-30. 'Dame the torpedoes; full speed ahead'. No rearview mirror; no looking back. True confession is good for the soul. We often forget such things until we are old. I can't believe the risk and the daring. I can't believe the unthinking of me. It's hard to fathom the blatancy and youthful foolishness that I deemed as faith. I have sighed over my early days of blindness, thanking God for His Grace. I'm grateful for those who tolerated me. 010323PS

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